Cartiiier Chery - Colors Lyrics

Yeah excuse me sir
Excuse me sir come get yo daughter
I get them bands I do not bother
Single mother I just pray to my father
She was a disser now she a cougher
He was a disser now he want offers
They gon talk shit I don't understand
I don't speak ass the language you talking
Favorite color red
But blue/green bills stay in my pants
They don't understand
Got the black got white got the brown on my pants
They all want a chance
Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands
I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left
I don't see nun of them in my lens

I got the same face and same dick back then
But you know that they fuck off bands
I'm walking next to a couple and shawty keep looking at me
Like she ain't got a mans
'Member them days back in school with a hoodie on
Walking around cause I didn't have friends
Been up outta that building but still counting up
Like I'm taking that class again

Fearing God ain't fearing no bro
Want a wifey don't want a hoe
Fearing God ain't fearing no bro
Want a wifey don't want a hoe
I ain't perfect yes sir I know
Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap
I ain't perfect yes sir I know
Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap
How you talk about the snake but you slither
Shawty slim but she thick she got figure
Shawty wanna pull up and come meet
I don't think that she talking bout dinner
Had a picture I just made it bigger
And drew on that paper I feel like I'm Wiggins
Had a picture I just made it bigger
And drew on that paper I feel like I'm Wiggins

(Excuse me sir)
Excuse me sir come get yo daughter
I get them bands I do not bother
Single mother I just pray to my father
She was a disser now she a cougher
He was a disser now he want offers
They gon talk shit I don't understand
I don't speak ass the language you talking
Favorite color red
But blue/green bills stay in my pants
They don't understand
Got the black got the white got the brown on my pants
They all want a chance
Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands
I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left
I don't see nun of them in my lens

(Excuse me sir)
Excuse me sir come get yo daughter
I get them bands I do not bother
Single mother I just pray to my father
She was a disser now she a cougher
He was a disser now he want offers
They gon talk shit I don't understand
I don't speak ass the language you talking
Favorite color red
But blue/green bills stay in my pants
They don't understand
Got the black got the white got the brown on my pants
They all want a chance
Aye niggas not vegan crazy some of y'all just want beef no bands
I don't talk bout the treeshes they going left
I don't see nun of them in my lens