Color Red ft. Kai RI Lyrics

Give 'em a reason

Umbrella up its drip season

Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a

Heart cold trauma turn me to a

I'm with my brother and she brought a

Shit's gettin' too easy

Shit's been too easy

I swear

I keep on winning on winning

I can't even give 'em a reason

Umbrella up it's drip season

Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee

Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons

I'm with my brother and she brought a friend

This shit's getting too easy

I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz

Color red like it's bleeding

It's been a while

It's been a while

In the stu' and now I'm dialed

Too immature shawty was vile

Why you acting like a child

No one knew me now it's wild

Tell em' hi with a smile

Talking tough ain't allowed

I'm the man when I'm up

Still the man when I'm down

Said I was different I'm still the same nigga

They told me I must be from way outer space

Anyone you think's on top of me

Rewrite your list and then tell me that they got erased

She wanna' call but that might be a waste

I've been focused and never been one to go chase

If my brother calls me and tells me that he got a problem

Already know I'm on the way

I keep on winning on winning

I can't even give 'em a reason

Umbrella up it's drip season

Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee

Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons

I'm with my brother and she brought a friend

This shit's getting too easy

I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz

Color red like it's bleeding

My dad was a dope dealer I'm his semen

So what the fuck you expect

I got a coupe round my neck

Me and Teevio in this spot gon' fuck up a check

Plus we gon' die by respect

Shawty can't fuck with me 'less her friends fuck with the set

From the 'jects to a jett

So no don't wanna fuck

Unless it come with the neck

Know some niggas crip like parapalegic

Know some niggas who really some demons

Tell her I love her she know I don't mean it

Me I'm the type to just shoot for no reason

Gave me oppy vibes they know that I'm squeezin

These red cartis can't tell if he bleeding

Nigga came in see me start heavy breathin'

Cuz they know all my soldiers is seasoned

Bitch you follow the drip I'm a trend setter

I be movin' that weight I'm a bench presser

This is not nothin' new cuz I been better

Rappers can't fuck with me cuz my pen better

Like alpacas don't know I just spit better

Ask ya bitch but she sit on my dick better

Go on a killing spree yeah a vendetta

When I fuck with my chains she just gets wetter

I keep on winning on winning

I can't even give 'em a reason

Umbrella up it's drip season

Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee

Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons

I'm with my brother and she brought a friend

This shit's getting too easy

I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz

Color red like it's bleeding