Give 'em a reason
Umbrella up its drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a
Heart cold trauma turn me to a
I'm with my brother and she brought a
Shit's gettin' too easy
Shit's been too easy
I swear
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
It's been a while
It's been a while
In the stu' and now I'm dialed
Too immature shawty was vile
Why you acting like a child
No one knew me now it's wild
Tell em' hi with a smile
Talking tough ain't allowed
I'm the man when I'm up
Still the man when I'm down
Said I was different I'm still the same nigga
They told me I must be from way outer space
Anyone you think's on top of me
Rewrite your list and then tell me that they got erased
She wanna' call but that might be a waste
I've been focused and never been one to go chase
If my brother calls me and tells me that he got a problem
Already know I'm on the way
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
My dad was a dope dealer I'm his semen
So what the f*ck you expect
I got a coupe round my neck
Me and Teevio in this spot gon' f*ck up a check
Plus we gon' die by respect
Shawty can't f*ck with me 'less her friends f*ck with the set
From the 'jects to a jett
So no don't wanna f*ck
Unless it come with the neck
Know some niggas crip like parapalegic
Know some niggas who really some demons
Tell her I love her she know I don't mean it
Me I'm the type to just shoot for no reason
Gave me oppy vibes they know that I'm squeezin
These red cartis can't tell if he bleeding
Nigga came in see me start heavy breathin'
Cuz they know all my soldiers is seasoned
Bitch you follow the drip I'm a trend setter
I be movin' that weight I'm a bench presser
This is not nothin' new cuz I been better
Rappers can't f*ck with me cuz my pen better
Like alpacas don't know I just spit better
Ask ya bitch but she sit on my dick better
Go on a killing spree yeah a vendetta
When I f*ck with my chains she just gets wetter
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
Teevio - Color Red (feat. Kai RI) Lyrics
Teevio - Color Red (feat. Kai RI) Lyrics
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Give 'em a reason
Umbrella up its drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a
Heart cold trauma turn me to a
I'm with my brother and she brought a
Shit's gettin' too easy
Shit's been too easy
I swear
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
It's been a while
It's been a while
In the stu' and now I'm dialed
Too immature shawty was vile
Why you acting like a child
No one knew me now it's wild
Tell em' hi with a smile
Talking tough ain't allowed
I'm the man when I'm up
Still the man when I'm down
Said I was different I'm still the same nigga
They told me I must be from way outer space
Anyone you think's on top of me
Rewrite your list and then tell me that they got erased
She wanna' call but that might be a waste
I've been focused and never been one to go chase
If my brother calls me and tells me that he got a problem
Already know I'm on the way
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
My dad was a dope dealer I'm his semen
So what the f*ck you expect
I got a coupe round my neck
Me and Teevio in this spot gon' f*ck up a check
Plus we gon' die by respect
Shawty can't f*ck with me 'less her friends f*ck with the set
From the 'jects to a jett
So no don't wanna f*ck
Unless it come with the neck
Know some niggas crip like parapalegic
Know some niggas who really some demons
Tell her I love her she know I don't mean it
Me I'm the type to just shoot for no reason
Gave me oppy vibes they know that I'm squeezin
These red cartis can't tell if he bleeding
Nigga came in see me start heavy breathin'
Cuz they know all my soldiers is seasoned
Bitch you follow the drip I'm a trend setter
I be movin' that weight I'm a bench presser
This is not nothin' new cuz I been better
Rappers can't f*ck with me cuz my pen better
Like alpacas don't know I just spit better
Ask ya bitch but she sit on my dick better
Go on a killing spree yeah a vendetta
When I f*ck with my chains she just gets wetter
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
Umbrella up its drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a
Heart cold trauma turn me to a
I'm with my brother and she brought a
Shit's gettin' too easy
Shit's been too easy
I swear
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
It's been a while
It's been a while
In the stu' and now I'm dialed
Too immature shawty was vile
Why you acting like a child
No one knew me now it's wild
Tell em' hi with a smile
Talking tough ain't allowed
I'm the man when I'm up
Still the man when I'm down
Said I was different I'm still the same nigga
They told me I must be from way outer space
Anyone you think's on top of me
Rewrite your list and then tell me that they got erased
She wanna' call but that might be a waste
I've been focused and never been one to go chase
If my brother calls me and tells me that he got a problem
Already know I'm on the way
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
My dad was a dope dealer I'm his semen
So what the f*ck you expect
I got a coupe round my neck
Me and Teevio in this spot gon' f*ck up a check
Plus we gon' die by respect
Shawty can't f*ck with me 'less her friends f*ck with the set
From the 'jects to a jett
So no don't wanna f*ck
Unless it come with the neck
Know some niggas crip like parapalegic
Know some niggas who really some demons
Tell her I love her she know I don't mean it
Me I'm the type to just shoot for no reason
Gave me oppy vibes they know that I'm squeezin
These red cartis can't tell if he bleeding
Nigga came in see me start heavy breathin'
Cuz they know all my soldiers is seasoned
Bitch you follow the drip I'm a trend setter
I be movin' that weight I'm a bench presser
This is not nothin' new cuz I been better
Rappers can't f*ck with me cuz my pen better
Like alpacas don't know I just spit better
Ask ya bitch but she sit on my dick better
Go on a killing spree yeah a vendetta
When I f*ck with my chains she just gets wetter
I keep on winning on winning
I can't even give 'em a reason
Umbrella up it's drip season
Fogged up my mirrors I'ma need a squeegee
Heart cold and trauma turn me to demons
I'm with my brother and she brought a friend
This shit's getting too easy
I'm in a coupe you pulled up in a benz
Color red like it's bleeding
Writer: Tristan Oliveira
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