Yea you know
It's been such a long time coming
But my drive gunnin
Long as my mind running
Ya dig
This Is Colors
Indelible shades of genius
Say Slide Wit Leezy
More Fire From The Bul From
NawfSide For Sure Right
Shout Out My Brothers
More Love To Mother
There Is No Other
This Is Colors
Got the heart of a king
White America Never Give Us A Thing
But we Still Hang Wit The Tree
Make the news
If they shoot thru ya whip for ya chain
Niggas modern day slaves
I'm tryna black panther my gang
Then tryna thanos the game
Infinty Stone Wit the bling
If you niggas sick I'm insane
My chick a trip wit no plane
Ya chick on beds wit no Frame
Just know we are not the same
Smell the Heavy marijuana stench
I been on scommy since 1996
And that's word to my name
I can't Wait til they free Bishop
We gon Light this bitch up
Tryna Turn the night into day
Nigga I remember back in the day
Cousin kelvin had got killed in a raid
First time I ever been to grave
Couldn't keep all the tears off my face
But now we living better
Kids ain't never stressing
And Them Roaches ain't all over the place
Brodie I Hope you smiling down
Sometimes man it feel like you still around
Hope that I'm making the family proud
My crown is coming I feel it now
Came from project buildings hustling
Tryna Duck the undercovers
Now I'm rappin photos always snapping
They gon put me on a magazine cover
I get my strength from my brothers
I got my mind from my mother
Talent granted
From the man that's above us
Man im tryna tell these muf*ckas
They know they don't really want it wit us
Pen a paintbrush This is Colors....
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Yea you know
It's been such a long time coming
But my drive gunnin
Long as my mind running
Ya dig
This Is Colors
Indelible shades of genius
Say Slide Wit Leezy
More Fire From The Bul From
NawfSide For Sure Right
Shout Out My Brothers
More Love To Mother
There Is No Other
This Is Colors
Got the heart of a king
White America Never Give Us A Thing
But we Still Hang Wit The Tree
Make the news
If they shoot thru ya whip for ya chain
Niggas modern day slaves
I'm tryna black panther my gang
Then tryna thanos the game
Infinty Stone Wit the bling
If you niggas sick I'm insane
My chick a trip wit no plane
Ya chick on beds wit no Frame
Just know we are not the same
Smell the Heavy marijuana stench
I been on scommy since 1996
And that's word to my name
I can't Wait til they free Bishop
We gon Light this bitch up
Tryna Turn the night into day
Nigga I remember back in the day
Cousin kelvin had got killed in a raid
First time I ever been to grave
Couldn't keep all the tears off my face
But now we living better
Kids ain't never stressing
And Them Roaches ain't all over the place
Brodie I Hope you smiling down
Sometimes man it feel like you still around
Hope that I'm making the family proud
My crown is coming I feel it now
Came from project buildings hustling
Tryna Duck the undercovers
Now I'm rappin photos always snapping
They gon put me on a magazine cover
I get my strength from my brothers
I got my mind from my mother
Talent granted
From the man that's above us
Man im tryna tell these muf*ckas
They know they don't really want it wit us
Pen a paintbrush This is Colors....
It's been such a long time coming
But my drive gunnin
Long as my mind running
Ya dig
This Is Colors
Indelible shades of genius
Say Slide Wit Leezy
More Fire From The Bul From
NawfSide For Sure Right
Shout Out My Brothers
More Love To Mother
There Is No Other
This Is Colors
Got the heart of a king
White America Never Give Us A Thing
But we Still Hang Wit The Tree
Make the news
If they shoot thru ya whip for ya chain
Niggas modern day slaves
I'm tryna black panther my gang
Then tryna thanos the game
Infinty Stone Wit the bling
If you niggas sick I'm insane
My chick a trip wit no plane
Ya chick on beds wit no Frame
Just know we are not the same
Smell the Heavy marijuana stench
I been on scommy since 1996
And that's word to my name
I can't Wait til they free Bishop
We gon Light this bitch up
Tryna Turn the night into day
Nigga I remember back in the day
Cousin kelvin had got killed in a raid
First time I ever been to grave
Couldn't keep all the tears off my face
But now we living better
Kids ain't never stressing
And Them Roaches ain't all over the place
Brodie I Hope you smiling down
Sometimes man it feel like you still around
Hope that I'm making the family proud
My crown is coming I feel it now
Came from project buildings hustling
Tryna Duck the undercovers
Now I'm rappin photos always snapping
They gon put me on a magazine cover
I get my strength from my brothers
I got my mind from my mother
Talent granted
From the man that's above us
Man im tryna tell these muf*ckas
They know they don't really want it wit us
Pen a paintbrush This is Colors....