Colors (Out the Mud)

Tyron Tate

You aint got ride for me, I know they got ride for me
Nigga I come from the mud
I come from the mud
Aint giving nobody shit and i won't sign my name in blood
Family member banging blue
And some they banging blood
When you getting real money, aint about colors when its love
You aint got ride for me, I know they got ride for me
Nigga I come from the mud
I come from the mud
Aint giving nobody shit and i won't sign my name in blood
Family member banging blue
And some they banging blood
When you getting real money, aint about colors when its love

Niggas they be on that fraud shit I don't be around
They took my cousin took my homie
One in jail
Ine in the ground
Niggas don't be on no real shit feel like its never found
Taking this pain, Im swimming in the pain
Pray I don't drown
Man I been on my own thang
Aint trusting nobody can't rock wit niggas
I got my own gang
It aint about colors cuz colors change
My circle don't change
Niggas in competition with homies man that shit a shame
Niggas hoes been said they lame
Swear I aint rocking with it
Im trynna get some real money
You can leave 100 in front of me and I bet i won't steal nothing
Leave 100 bands you couldn't leave that with your real brother
Loyalty is key with me, and for you Ill kill something
I knew you wasn't gone ride for me
When i needed you to slide with me
It aint about no colors to me
If you my brother, You my brother till the end

You aint got ride for me, I know they got ride for me
Nigga I come from the mud
I come from the mud
Aint giving nobody shit and i won't sign my name in blood
Family member banging blue
And some they banging blood
When you getting real money, aint about colors when its love
You aint got ride for me, I know they got ride for me
Nigga I come from the mud
I come from the mud
Aint giving nobody shit and i won't sign my name in blood
Family member banging blue
And some they banging blood
When you getting real money, aint about colors when its love

You can tell that I aint lying in my music
The shit I talk about I swear we do it
Cases I talk about I caught I been through it
You would've been killed yourself, I made it through it
Thats why I'm on this music
Street shit got stupid steady falling off
I came from the bottom I need the whip
The one roof with the stars
My niggas all I got we all for 1 and one for all
They picked me up when I was fucked up of them xanny bars
I swear I got stout the mud where you don't get sleep at all
Fell I been born again this time going twice as hard
I swear I got stout the mud where you don't get sleep at all
Fell I been born again this time going twice as hard

I knew you wasn't gone ride for me
When I needed you to slide for me
It aint about no colors to me
If you my brother, you my brother
Until the END

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