Almeda

Album cover art for "Almeda" by Solange & The-Dream & Playboi Carti

Solange & The-Dream & Playboi Carti - Rap, R&B

Almeda

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Duration: 2:46

Lyrics

[Intro: Metro Boomin] Hol' up [Verse 1: Solange & Metro Boomin] Pour my drank, drank Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip Pull that 'Lac on 'em (Hol' up) Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip Brown liquor, brown liquor Brown skin, brown face Brown leather, brown sugar (Hol' up) Brown leaves, brown keys Brown clippers, brown face Black skin, black braids Black waves, black days Black baes, black things These are black-owned things (Hol' up) Black faith still can't be washed away Not even in that Florida water Not even in that Florida water (Hol' up) In that Florida water So pour more drank Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip I pour my drank on 'em Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip (Hol' up) Brown liquor Brown sugar, brown face Brown liquor Brown sugar, brown braids Black skin Black Benz, black plays Black molasses, blackberry the masses [Refrain: The-Dream & Metro Boomin] Just sittin' here foolin' around We just sittin' here coolin' around We just sittin' here high, comin' down (Hol' up) [Verse 2: Solange, Playboi Carti & Metro Boomin] Pour my drank on 'em (Baby, my mind fuzzy) Sip, sip, sip, sip (Baby, my mind fuzzy), sip Still can't be washed away (Hol' up) Not even in that Florida water (Doin' the dash) So, pour my drank (Doin' the dash) Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip (Doin' the dash) Brown liquor Brown sugar, brown face Brown liquor Brown sugar, brown face Black skin Black Benz, black plays Black molasses, blackberry the masses [Refrain: The-Dream, Playboi Carti & Metro Boomin] Just sittin' here foolin' around (What?) We just sittin' here coolin' around (What?) We just sittin' here high, comin' down (Hol' up) [Verse 3: Playboi Carti] All-black coupe (Hol' up, yeah) Now I want you (Hol' up, yeah) Now I want you (Hol' up, yeah) What you wanna do? (Hol' up, yeah) Take that boy to school (Hol' up, yeah) Young nigga too cool Young nigga big bool Smokin' that dope, that that skunk I get that chopper, that dump, yeah All of my diamonds, they lumps, ooh All of my diamonds, big lumps, ooh I get that cash, got a bunch, ooh I'ma die lit, bitch, I promise, yeah (Hol' up) Tear the bitch up, break her heart Young nigga fresh from the start (Hol' up) Young nigga fresh from the start (Hol' up) Bad-ass bitch from the start (Hol' up) Young nigga fresh from the start (Hol' up) When I come around, they don't talk down Diamonds, they shine in the dark now Diamonds, they shine in the dark now Diamonds, they shine in the dark now They takin' me in, what I done? (What?) They takin' me in, what I done? (What?)

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Credits

Writers
  • Solange
  • The-Dream
  • Playboi Carti
  • John Carroll Kirby
  • Pharrell Williams
  • Metro Boomin