COLORS by AstroBoyTrunks Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeahhhhhh
Suck that shit
Get guac
Suck that shit
Get guac

[Verse 1]
Who you testing? (Who)
Who you testing? (Not me)
This a Glock
No Smith and Wesson
I’m so restless
I’m so restless
Different color be the necklace
Hopping on the plane to the mothefucking FL
Don’t worry bout speeding
Mothafucka I just make bail
Getting money keep it low
Cause they love to tell tell
6k all at Tyson’s
She sucking like Dyson
Chopping up these commas
Cut it up I dice em
Hit em out the cut
I just Jerry Rice em
They confused as fuck
Cause I fucked they wifey
[Hook]
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep my glocky tight
My brother he to the right
Every night we serving feens
In the morning baking pies

[Verse 2]
I haven’t slept in days
I feel like I’m dying
But my pockets up
But my pockets up
So I’m never crying
She a twin
Ashley and Kate
Fuck her every night
Make her swallow twice a day
Got a schedule for that bitch
Hit it like a thousand ways
If you a hoe ain’t eating much
Ballin' like a athlete
Big ol' stick I got a rachet
I just got a boofy package
Fuck this school and fuck my teachers
But I need an education
That don’t mean I don’t be trapping
Got more money than you maggots
Every penny go to clothes
You need to get hip to fashion
Warning it can get expensive
But i ain’t too worried bout it
Started flexing while I’m rapping
Now you niggas wanna copy
Asking bout my clothes
But you really ain't gonna cop it
[Hook]
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side

{Verse 3}
Zoomin in the Benz with yo bitch
Different color be my wrist
Never lackin keep it tucked
Keep your circle small as fuck
Even that ain’t small enough
To your face they be your bro
They ain’t leaving you alone
But when it’s time
It's time to go
You can see these niggas fold
I just did it for the gang
I ain’t buying her no ring
What pump say balmains
But I’m wearing Saint Laurent
The more you need more you pay
Got more money then your bae
What you on you on that yay
Pray my Brudda beat his case
Rip my nigga Herb
What’s on my belt start with a herm
And it’s mismatched with the burn
Never gon' stop selling work
[Outro]
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side
Keep it light
Keep it light
Every night every night
Keep it light
Keep it light
Got my Glock by my side