Rob Ace - Colorssss Lyrics

Walk into the party with my fresh kicks
Broke niggas go to the exit
Tonight all my niggas feel like flexin (yeah)
Henny girls wanna pole dance
Tell her do you mami do you (do you)
Shorty wanna show me her whole dance
Tell her too soon sip some more juice
Where you from tell me what's ya name?
Pretty thing doin' pretty things
Oh you like my chain? Yeah, I got it made
Oh you like to smoke, I got sour haze
She say she from the Bronx but she kick it in the heights
Workin 2 jobs and her nigga doin life
Her momma died young but her father was a goon
Nigga died in August after comin' out in June
Tell her what she doin'? doin what she gotta do
Lights get low, get ones outta blues
I ain't into love I been numb wit my crew
High all the time what the f*ck I'm 'posed to do
All my niggas winnin I don't feel it when I lose
Remember last year I was still skipping school
F*ck it this year still gotta keep a tool
Niggas actin funny now they actin like they cool
Counting all these blessings counting colorssss in my jewels
Goin f*ckin' dumb niggas said I was a fool
If you f*ck wit me you just gotta keep it real
Niggas hate poor niggas til they get a mill
No strings attached you can pull up
You can come thru with ya best friends
They for my niggas so it's all good
Talk to me nice I'm ya best friend
Seeing niggas go, seeing niggas make it
Watching all the love, watching all the hatred
I been in the clubs like it's still the basement
I be f*ckin hoes like I really hate emmm