HB2U - A COLORS SHOW
Is there a Heaven?
Yes
How do you know that?
You don't
Yeah, yeah
I hope it all makes sense to ball like this, the large address
Ain't nothing stoppin' me but parkin' fees
Many hands settle down
If you don't ever get yourself straight
Who the fuck is you gon' help, mane?
I pray for many Thanksgiving's
I pray that Tifa don't cook
You know her mama'll put sugar in they greens
That's that shit I never seen before
Bucket list, scratchin' off some shit you never dreamed before
Sparkle up your pinky toe
Ayy, baby, I havе no reason to stay, baby
My dream too big for this city
And Myrtle Bеach ain't vacation
I can't go far as Nevada, say, I only seen Vegas
If not these niggas, bet your senses betray ya
I need a day or
Two hoes plottin' on my cellular phone
I'm on speed dial, I'm your favorite problem, ya bitch smokin'
Meanwhile, went and got my tolerance thick (oh)
With that Stephen Curry arm reach
Oh, we, always on top
Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
It's all for you, baby (yeah)
And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
It's all for you, baby (yeah)
Your face was blizzard
Are you numb enough again?
How I sang it with that purple Power Ranger in my Benz
It's a Jeep, but I'm gon' get it
I'm still roc 'em when I visit
Don't you dig into it deeper than that prophet
This is sinners
It's a long time comin'
Somehow, I always keep it peaceful when my kumbuya hunnids
Always looking for a good time
Sunny, that just my first name
Don't holler 'bout your father incentive
It's just a birthday
And a warnin' for repeatin' a cycle would be the worst way
Them hoes always callin' my number like it's a Jersey
Them hoes always treatin' my Johnson like he a person
No matter what could happen, what happened to have a purpose?
Translate for you scratchin' the surface
Motherfucker, I need my payback
(Yeah, yeah)
Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
'Cause it's all for you, baby (yeah)
And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
'Cause it's all for you, baby (yeah)
Yes
How do you know that?
You don't
Yeah, yeah
I hope it all makes sense to ball like this, the large address
Ain't nothing stoppin' me but parkin' fees
Many hands settle down
If you don't ever get yourself straight
Who the fuck is you gon' help, mane?
I pray for many Thanksgiving's
I pray that Tifa don't cook
You know her mama'll put sugar in they greens
That's that shit I never seen before
Bucket list, scratchin' off some shit you never dreamed before
Sparkle up your pinky toe
Ayy, baby, I havе no reason to stay, baby
My dream too big for this city
And Myrtle Bеach ain't vacation
I can't go far as Nevada, say, I only seen Vegas
If not these niggas, bet your senses betray ya
I need a day or
Two hoes plottin' on my cellular phone
I'm on speed dial, I'm your favorite problem, ya bitch smokin'
Meanwhile, went and got my tolerance thick (oh)
With that Stephen Curry arm reach
Oh, we, always on top
Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
It's all for you, baby (yeah)
And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
It's all for you, baby (yeah)
Your face was blizzard
Are you numb enough again?
How I sang it with that purple Power Ranger in my Benz
It's a Jeep, but I'm gon' get it
I'm still roc 'em when I visit
Don't you dig into it deeper than that prophet
This is sinners
It's a long time comin'
Somehow, I always keep it peaceful when my kumbuya hunnids
Always looking for a good time
Sunny, that just my first name
Don't holler 'bout your father incentive
It's just a birthday
And a warnin' for repeatin' a cycle would be the worst way
Them hoes always callin' my number like it's a Jersey
Them hoes always treatin' my Johnson like he a person
No matter what could happen, what happened to have a purpose?
Translate for you scratchin' the surface
Motherfucker, I need my payback
(Yeah, yeah)
Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
'Cause it's all for you, baby (yeah)
And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand years
I want my payback
'Cause it's all for you, baby (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Rashad, Billy Stewart
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