Colors

[Intro]
"Sir Abe, we noticed an overwhelming amount of codeine and promethazine in your system."
"Is there anything you would like to say?"

[Verse]
Yeah, ay, I walked in the building, I'm dripped out
I think I'm going deaf my pack too loud
Choppa blowing like bow, kick it back, nigga that's a fowl
He don't hate, he doin' a smile
You get money nigga I dial down
Getting money like now yeah, my nigga dirty from the southside
If a nigga wanna play we gonna make him dance nigga like bow wow
I'm getting checks now, Sir Abe the best now
On drugs like TENS now
Tell a nigga I'm blow, my wrist to frozе
And his bitch so high that she had to tell her nigga shе got to go
Tell nigga's cry like [?] and many more
Tell em I'm going ghost, hop on that ghost
Damn my feet Louie on the coat
Living in the dream, feeling like So
And these nigga's fly, putting them on the pole
[?], feel like Lil Boat
Telling to much and she doing the most
I'ma sit back and count my guap up
I'm forever getting money cause the time don't stop woah, oh

[Outro]
"Well then, thank you for your input Sir Abe."