Colorblind

Lyrics
[Intro] (GotDamnitDupri) I ain't gon' lie, man I'm true blue 'til this shit over with, you know what I'm sayin'? South Central, Innerprize Clicc, what's happenin'? [Chorus] Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc) Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc) South Central, nigga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom) [Verse 1] Big face, all blue Benjis You gon' lose if you try to go against me If it ain't a Benz, it's a Bentley Bitches wanna fuck me, niggas wanna chip me Miss me, take a flight out to Italy Parlez-vous Français? Baby, oui, oui Fake nigga, I don't want your love Fake bitch, I don't want no hugs Pay me in all hundreds, no dubs That's my nigga, Money Mills, Big Bo Blood This a circle of bosses, no scrubs It's the Innerprize Clicc, we goin' up A square wouldn't understand How I could communicate twistin' up my hands Throwin' up gang signs, no sign language I mix blue T with Palm Angels [Chorus] Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc) Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc) South Central, nigga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom) [Verse 2] The city going crazy When I get to your city, nigga, pay me (Cash) My baby mama hate me Talk bad 'bout me front of my baby These niggas out here have on wires Say you a real one, you's a liar Need a billion 'fore I expire Like Pusha T, I've been grindin' I'm not colorblind I let my rag hang on the left side (Crip) I'm tied in with the Damus Hanging 'round all red, wearin' all blue [Chorus] Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc) Some niggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc) South Central, nigga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom) [Outro] Typically, the Bloods wear their rags to the right side And the Crips wear their rags to the left And then you get G Perico He's graduated from being a gangbanger To a worldwide gangster And a successful businessman No longer just a local sensation
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Credits
- Writers
- G Perico
- GotDamnitDupri