Color Me Bad

I made a hit, she was like do it again
She was like do it again
I'm like baby that's all I do
Nah for real, that's like all I do
I mean I can't drop unless it's royal Flush
Yeah, let's go

You don't gotta fake it with me
I feel the vibes, I can tell you not Fucking with me
Yeah, searching for peace and you cut Me off, damn it ain't never that deep
You was so precious big dog, you Steppin' Tell me who let you off the Leash
I knew the answer, I asked do she Love Me and she told me no I'm like Sheesh
In my groove I think I found my niche
Eat my heart out, you having a feast
Missing something, I'm too Incomplete
Stretching out, you way out of my Reach
Thought you cared but not in the least
Wanna forget so you tryna delete
You said it's forever, I got the receipts
I got the

I pray I don't lose my composure
Feel the beat yeah it's taking me over
Aggravated I'm losing my focus
Don't forget that I'm doing this sober
Part the crowd with this stick like I'm Moses
Way too hard I think I need a Trojan
They all got some ulterior motives
I'm the coldest, ain't no need of Boasting
I hop out that whip with that drip
Yeah I'm loaded
Discussing the suite life with Zack
I ain't Cody
Stop acting tough boy we know you a Poser
They color me bad
Ian talking crayola
I'm catching hell, I feel like Amendola
Eat on that cat, I ain't talking bout Doja
You get a issue and you get it too
I give everyone hell man I feel like I'm Oprah
I need a map man, I feel like I'm Dora
It's for the better, if you say I changed
I'm too bright, don't help, I got on my Chain
Take over the city, I feel like I'm Bane
No fear
In the hood, we was jumping off trains
I'm in the field, give a fuck bout the Rain
That boy a capper but don't spin a cane
That boy a rapper, he spitting that Pain
Please don't ask me how I'm doing, I'm tired
Mama she told me I'm handsome, so One of these hoes they lied
I don't like the Chick-fil-a that's on the South side
Cause they always fuck up my fries
They call me Flxme, my passion is hot
And you see it all in my eyes
Yeah you see it all in my eyes

I pray I don't lose my composure
Feel the beat yeah it taking me over
Aggravated, I'm losing my focus
Don't forget that I'm doing this sober
Part the crowd with this stick like I'm Moses
Way too hard, I think I need a Trojan
They all got some ulterior motives
I'm the coldest, ain't no need of Boasting
I hop out that whip with that drip
Yeah I'm loaded
Discussing the suite life with Zack
I ain't Cody
Stop acting tough boy we know you a Poser
Color me bad, I ain't talkin' Crayola