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Colors
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Colors was released on January 16, 2019 by 811515 Records DK as a part of the album Colors - Single
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Release DateJanuary 16, 2019
Label811515 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Okafor
Tim Okafor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kamron Cooks (Kasino Beats)
Kamron Cooks (Kasino Beats)
Producer

Lyrics

**** show they colors yes, they phony
Yes I know
Free yo soul
**** talking shit but they don’t know me
Don’t know why
Guess I’m fly
Tryna be the greatest like I’m Kobe
Go get mo’
Kneed that dough
**** show they colors yes, they phony
Yes I know
Free your soul
Are you who you say you are
Careful how you play your cards
I might expose your hand
Careful who you call your friend
The world is full of snakes
Gotta cut the grass
I see many fakes
So I walk on glass
Look em in they face
You can see they past
Covered up with laughs
So I nod and dash
I feel fine today
Ain’t got time today
For none of that bull shit
These **** look foolish
**** will succeed but live a lie
Wear my heart on sleeve, I never hide
In the cut, I bleed but never die
Hit the blunt, I breathe until I'm high
I’ve been moving solo, on my own
Lot a **** capping yes I know
Sooner later colors gotta show
Sooner later colors gotta
Sooner later colors gotta
**** show they colors, yes they phony
Yes I know
Free yo soul
**** talking shit but they don’t know me
Don’t know why
Guess I’m fly
Tryna be the greatest like I’m Kobe
Go get mo’
Kneed that dough
**** show they colors, yes they phony
Yes I know
Free your soul
Watch the clock
Tick tock, 24
Big shot
Just a race against the wrist watch
Jeff Gordon with the pit stop
Y’all won’t like me when I’m pissed off
All y’all **** do is talk a lot
Put a rapper on the chopping block
I’m the cold rap butcher
I need Moore like Kutcher
Bittersweet, more sugar
Since a snotty nose, everybody knows, I’ve been at they nose like Pusha
Everything I make is dope
All we really got his hope
Ain’t it precious? Married to the game, lord of the ring, I elope
Spent 400 on a coat
Cause the world is cold as shit now
Spit fire for the cold weather
Step to me y’all should know better
Arms stronger than a gorilla
Gotta live strong, keep pedaling
3 Years I’ll be at Coachella
Law of attraction
Y’all hear the passion
I live by action
Speaking of fashion
I’m supreme with the bars
I done been had the sauce
Sweet baby ray
I do this every day
This a warm up like a breakaway
Y’all can’t take away from the greatest
When I write this, really priceless
On they necks man I gotta vice grip
Dishing clean hits like the Right Stick
Never fumble my verbs, righteous
Never utter they words like this
Hit the buzzer, I learn like this
Better believe it
Like a Xbox I will achieve it
Better believe it
Like a Xbox I will achieve it
Watch the clock
Tick tock, 24
Big shot
Just a race against the wrist watch
Jeff Gordon with the pit stop
Y’all won’t like me when I’m pissed off
All y’all **** do is talk a lot
Put a rapper on the chop chop
**** show they colors, yes they phony
**** talking shit but they don’t know me
**** show they colors, yes they phony
Written by: Tim Okafor
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