Lyrics Lil Skies – Red & Yellow (From Road To Fast 9 Mixtape)

Red & Yellow (From Road To Fast 9 Mixtape) Lyrics – Lil Skies

Singer: Lil Skies
Title: Red & Yellow (From Road To Fast 9 Mixtape)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My car is red (My car is read)
My diamond’s yellow
Menoh

My card is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I’m Melo (Yeah, yeah)
Menoh
My car is red and my diamonds yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
And my car is red and my diamonds yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
Ayy, flooded my wrist with ice, knockout first round like Mike

The leeches suck me dry, just like a parasite
I’m at the mountain view, they tryna reach my height
My trap phone jumpin’, I don’t need no satellite
We left the spot stankin’, we had the club jumpin’

My pockets full of money, that b#tch she wanna touch it
My brother really clutchin’, he up it like it’s nothin’
Let me make a phone call, Stanley come through, get the bussin’
It ain’t no back and forth, we gon’ argue with you

If it ain’t ’bout the money, then n#gg# what’s the issue?
Say you want war with us, then we unloadin’ missiles
I ride or die beside my sh#t, I see it with a clear view
How you change on me? People lame and phony

I’ma go out like I’m Tony, nobody can come control me
Rockstar on my tomb, I be by my lonely
Zoom past, smokin’ on some OG, word to my OG
My car is red and my diamonds yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
And my car is red and my diamond’s yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
We ahead in the race, I do the dash

Know these haters tryna take my place but they in last
Lil’ shawty, thick up in the waist, I’m on her #ss
Never settle down for second place, I’d rather pass
Suicide moshpit, I’m in the crowd with the fans

If my brother down bad, you know I’m throwin’ him bands
He hit the trap, make it jump, with the posse in the pants
I know you rather see me broke but that’s not part of the plan
I’m a grade A n#gg#, I leave you where you stand

Never mind the b#llsh#t, I never hear what they’re sayin’
Mob ties with the fam, we ain’t shakin’ your hand
All we got, never flop, we rock out like a band
I put my team on with this, used to dream ’bout this sh#t

Manifest my gift, they believe in my sh#t
Butterfly doors, you can’t see in this whip
Feel like Trippie Redd, this life is a trip
My car is red and my diamonds yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
And my car is red and my diamond’s yellow

I shoot like I’m Melo, her booty like Jello
You are not my mans, n#gg#, you’re not my fellow
You askin’ for favors, look at you like “Hell no”
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