BYGPW (Colors) (Explicit)

BYGPW(Colors) (Explicit) - Wale

Lyrics by：Olubawale Akintimehin

Look haha

Yeah

Blue yellow green pink white

I ain't 'bout to judge muhf**ker 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' b***hes

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 muhf**ker 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 b***hes won't see me like she see me on tour

I said It's OnlyFans that's where she even the score

Oh man f**k it

We both know she bad we both know I ain't cuffin'

Ah oh f**k it

We both got it bad we both addicted to somethin'

Some b***hes about clout some b***hes about money

Some n***as get high where s**t ain't about nothin'

Slip in the '54 I'm kickin' it my summer

And 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

N***as 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 muhf**kin' 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 *** for real

The pharmacy was raided they ain't got it for real

The block jumpin' for real man my lil' n***as

Turn it up

Boy blue yellow green pink white

I ain't 'bout to judge muhf**ker live life

I done got hot cold like a million times

I could prolly pop four

Never mind I'm out

Ah ah mmm ah ah

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 mothaf**kin' percolator