Pizzle - Kolor Blind lyrics
rate meYeah, yeah
Good luck good luck
I see these niggers looking disappointed
I just to it my head tell me a nigger you ain’t flipped yo coin yet
We tryin to get over the hill I need my NB ointment
Better respect when we say we out here
Slept in my cutlets until I made enough to move
Cause when I told my grandma I was home late
She ain’t say nothin
Too much pride no homo
Need my share pro bono
No matter what I'm in a space that I can’t pace
Gotta regroup from a 93 cooper
I'm tryin to save me and my niggers
I'm trying to lick and then I flip that
Two times gotta get my pockets inside that shoe
Talk to never been no bone player
Stepped out of court and I’d done made the coach
Kick start the top with no front
It’s for the moms who really had time to raise me
Who barely had time to ..
So either was hard to wind it p
Yeah we got the look on we gotta stay on like Luke wants
Came a long way from DJ basements
Shout out to niggers who be hating on a young nigger
Spitting like you know the money from the spray in
We coming you don’ know a nigger the way in
Trying to get off the block when the guns go rrrrrr
You could die you will never know why
Fuck that Imma spread these wings and fly
So I gotta stay focused and make sure that my money keep flowing
I keep going for those who pedal
Sod it out for no one
Had to get a dollar thank God we made it home y’all
Soon on trying to take my flow and make it
They armed up but Imma take it as a full moon
Respect shit I'm coming from the city where the kids go to school with the tech
Everyday homicide the news where I'm at
I keep my eyes glued …
Dreams are…with the pool
Making dumb shit for the people to fuck
Bow bow vertical still who gonna go back up
How long they gonna take when the poor go..
Looking for he income niggers really bopping shit
So I gotta pray good lord
You seem to be my salvation
Just speak through this entire generation
Been at it for a minute never asked nobody for shit
Do-lo, how to handle my biz I guess that’s just my twist
Hold up roll up make lead then spin my mind
Smoking out this weed tryna put my pain inside this bottle
Well it don’t work, don’t work
Know drug’s supposed to ease the pain
But it still hurt, still hurt
Cause every day the same old thing
But a lot of homies lost they life
Cause these niggers out tryna waste life
And when your soul missing they’ll hit you back
Tell me who’s next tryna win life or death
Playing with these cards, really tell me what’s my odd?
Do that even apply to a young nigger tryna live like fly
Getting a dollar till the day that we rest in the sky
But until that happen let them know
I’ll be right here fucking snapping
Ad when it don’t go I’ll be right here with a
You know though
Smoke an ounce to the face
Tryna fill my weigh out
You ain’t in it tryna sell my weight
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
Nigger day they ain’t never know why
