Blue yellow green pink white – Wale lyrics

Lyrics Blue yellow green pink white – Wale

Blue yellow green pink white lyrics
Blue yellow green pink white
I ain’t ’bout to judge muhfucker live life
I done got hot cold like a million times
I could prolly pop four at the same time

Grippin’ on the back road I been gettin’ distant
I be gettin’ hot cold still be gettin’ bitches
Look at my ambition through all my transgression
Tomato or tomato man I’m still playin’ (Turn it up)
Yeah catchin’ a story not a special
Used to pop a yellow bus and I was on the metro
Flexin’ if you know you know you know the reference
When you get to floatin’ you don’t know what is impressive
My homies still struggle my other homie lovin’
And one of them a product of a mother who a junkie
The other one makin’ seven figures doin’ nothin
He gon’ pull up on me say “Turn it up”

Look blue yellow green pink white
I ain’t ’bout to judge muhfucker live life
I done got hot cold like a million times
I could prolly pop four at the same time

I be sayin’ anything don’t be thinkin’ twice
I prolly traumatize every woman in my life
I used to fantasize on some women that I met
But I don’t stick around when they easy to forget
The people so stressed I’m geekin’ off two
My skin is all black I think I need a blue
My bitches won’t see me ‘less she see me on tour
I said “It’s OnlyFans” that’s where she even the score
Oh man fuck it
We both know she bad we both know I ain’t cuffin’
Ah oh fuck it versuri-lyrics.info
We both got it bad we both addicted to somethin’
Some bitches about clout some bitches about money
Some niggas get high where shit ain’t about nothin’
Slip in the ’54 I’m kickin’ it by summer
Then here come a pandemic I’m jokin’ I’m back junkie
Numb and I feel nothin’ livin’ in my bubble
Quarantinin’ with demons I’m livin’ with my struggle
Niggas is dyin’ on me the President lyin’ to me
I got me a five on me I’ma turn it up

Yeah blue yellow green pink white
Never judge someone of a muhfuckin’ vice
I done got hot cold like a million times
I could prolly pop four then go online

A little Badu a little bit of Jill
I told her it was sage it was ganja for real
The pharmacy was raided they ain’t got it for real
The block jumpin’ for real man my lil’ niggas (Turn it up)

Boy blue yellow green pink white
I ain’t ’bout to judge muhfucker live life
I done got hot cold like a million times
I could prolly pop four

Never mind I’m out
It’s everyday life in America man I just keep it honest
(Turn it up) Fade me out
Ah fade me
Oh this not the mothafuckin’ percolatorrr?

Blue yellow green pink white

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Blue yellow green pink white – Wale lyrics
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