Colors

(Young Chop on the beat) I'm coolin' with my brothers, my brothers Red and blue, our colors, our colors Catch you at the red light, I'm bussin', motherfucker Since I was a youngin, I ain't care 'bout nothin' Ay, I do not give one fucks, two fucks Red fucks, blue fucks, yellow fucks I'm about my green bucks I'ma make a scene for my green bucks I'ma get some red on my Nina Colors Pulled up in black trucks Pulled them black MACs up We don't need no back up Fuck boy, we strapped up Pulled up in my silver SRT8 Pulled up with my silver AK Black hollows, same height as Kay Kay White chalk, we can do this everyday Big red brick house, six-car garage Young black nigga and I made it far Yeah, it's green now my pocket Black 50 in my car White bitches knockin' at my door Tryna have a ménage I'm coolin' with my brothers, my brothers Red and blue, our colors, our colors Catch you at the red light, I'm bussin', motherfucker Since I was a youngin, I ain't care 'bout nothin' Ay, I do not give one fucks, two fucks Red fucks, blue fucks, yellow fucks I'm about my green bucks I'ma make a scene for my green bucks I'ma get some red on my Nina Colors We some young wild niggas You can't get your money back nigga For your green, better be a running back nigga No slammer's gonna slam your ass nigga