Flavors

[Intro: Yung Bleu]

Flavors, colors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Hey, hey hey hey hey

Drip drip drip drip

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

I'm drippin' sauce on my Balmains

We got the bat like a ball game

Run up a check on my avenue

I'm tryna stack up the revenue, flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor, flavor

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors, flavor

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]

Colors on colors, that's flavors, I got different color neighbors

Bitches, they want you to save 'em, I wake 'em up in the AM

Stripper hoes off in Follies, bitches gone off the molly

Head spinnin' like a trolley, top speed, Ricky Bobby

Switchin' lanes in the Mazda, ayy

I got 'em fuckin' on camera, I got a whole lot of stamina

Thirty-one days on my calendar

And bitch every day gon' be counted for

Whole lot of different colors

Balmains with the buckles

Beat her down, never cuddle

I'm in designer, you notice me

Burberry coat, you ain’t cold as me

I'ma die with this Gucci all over me

Homicide, put the chopper up on your street

So many flavors, I got that ice on me like Flava Flava, yeah yeah

I gotta bring some bread to the table, I got your bitch legs on the table

So many flavors, colors on colors on colors, that's flavors

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

I'm drippin' sauce on my Balmains

We got the bat like a ball game

Run up a check on my avenue

I'm tryna stack up the revenue, flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor, flavor

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors, flavor

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor

[Verse 2: Yung Bleu]

I'm sippin' yellow with green in it

I'm on the track, put my spleen in it

Fuck on your bitch, I'ma lean in

The Rari pull up to the scene with it

I was a youngster, I took from the OG's

I took a zip and I went bought an OZ

You rockin' jewelry, it's fake on the low key

Pussy lil nigga, i know you the police

Red on my shoes and I'm walkin' on water

They see the sauce and them bitches get slaughtered

I know these lil niggas jockin', I saw you

Lean by the case like a lawyer

Switchin' my flows and switchin' my hoes

Switchin' the clip and I cock and reload

I need a five piece for a show

They on my dick, a young nigga blowed

You pussy nigga, playin' with your nose

Real nigga, I’ll never fold, flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Now I'm wakin' up my neighbors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

I'm drippin' sauce on my Balmains

We got the bat like a ball game

Run up a check on my avenue

I'm tryna stack up the revenue, flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor, flavor

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors, flavor

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor

[Verse 3: OG Dre]

Stupid bitches tryna fuck and get next to me

Droppin' this flavor, they might steal the recipe

Young nigga with an old soul

Fuck on your main bitch and send her home

Big red rubies on me, Suge Knight

Fuck us in an Uber baby, good night

Drop my top on a good night

Big bank take a nigga lil bank, uh

I'm tryna break the lil bitch spine

We in the bank like a dollar sign

We got them sticks like Al-Qaeda

You say you a real nigga, but you lyin'

Fuck up a check on my jeweler

I mixed the Act with the Hi-Tech, I'm screwed up

Lean belly like I'm Buddha

Swervin' the coupe, gettin' head from a cougar

I'm in this big body, she like to sit by me

Workin' the wrist like me, you lucky you found me

Panoramic, you get blind by all these diamonds

Niggas get mad when that Audi don't cosign

I'm from the dirty, you know that I'm dirty

You know my cup dirty and this killer dirty

Mississippi, but my bitch she Asian

Black and white diamonds, they segregated

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

I'm drippin' sauce on my Balmains

We got the bat like a ball game

Run up a check on my avenue

I'm tryna stack up the revenue, flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor, flavor

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors

Young nigga got flavors, flavor

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Colors on colors, that's flavors

Swag on swag, that's flavor