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letra de red & yellow ft. lil tjay - lil skies

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
my car is red (my car is red)
and my diamond’s yellow (menoh)
my car is red and my diamonds yellow
i shoot like i’m melo (yeah, yeah)
menoh

[chorus]
my car is red and my diamonds yellow
i shoot like i’m melo, her booty like jell-o (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you are not my mans, n-gga, you’re not my fellow
you askin’ for favors, look at you like “h-ll no” (yeah, yeah)
and my car is red and my diamonds yellow
i shoot like i’m melo, her booty like jell-o (yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
you are not my mans, n-gga, you’re not my fеllow
you askin’ for favors, look at you like “h-ll no” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
ayy, flooded my wrist with ice, knockout first round like mike
they leechin’, 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 to bussin’
it ain’t no back and forth, we ain’t gon’ argue with you
if it ain’t ’bout the money, then n-gga 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, n0body can come control me
rockstar on my tomb, i be by my lonely
zoom past, smokin’ on some og, word to my og (ayy, ayy)

[chorus]
my car is red and my diamonds yellow
i shoot like i’m melo, her booty like jell-o (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you are not my mans, n-gga, you’re not my fellow
you askin’ for favors, look at you like “h-ll no” (yeah, yeah)
and my car is red and my diamonds yellow
i shoot like i’m melo, her booty like jell-o (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you are not my mans, n-gga, you’re not my fellow
you askin’ for favors, look at you like “h-ll no” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: lil tjay]
i came in the booth, i ain’t rockin’ with that lame sh-t
all my n-ggas trapped up, heavy on that gang sh-t
i be gettin money, life’s good, i don’t change sh-t
diamonds on me, bussin shawty actin’ with my chain hit
i don’t got no cappin’ n-ggas, heavy on that lame sh-t
everyday i’m chasin’ bags, on the same sh-t
cop a foreign, i need two hundred just to change whips
she see i got money, i be flexin’ on your main chick
got an ap flooded, that’s for my main wrist
judge ain’t wanna let me out, they couldn’t tame this
too elite, one the youngest in the game b-tch
everytime they hear tjay verse, i flame sh-t
gettin’ money i ain’t worried bout a thang
right before this, let’s go out, i feel like johnny dang
self taught, i don’ dug this out the grave
really put in work to make it here, so who you to complain?

- lil skies

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