PINK AND BLUE Songtext
von Concrete Boys

(Grow up, nigga)
Ooh
Ayy

Applyin′ straight gas, nigga want pressure, we gon' get on his ass
Fill his lungs with smoke, I′m off dope, I got some codeine too
Racks in my pocket, they pink and they blue
OVO, 'Crete, bitch, we tied in for real
Big stones, giant boogers
I ain't got time for that Patek for real


My only focus is closin′ out deals
These niggas be cap, they ain′t in it for real
We set the trends, but you knew that already
My only focus is countin' this fetti
She′s off spaghetti, I know that she ready
This F.N. too heavy, I ride with that blick
My doggy with me swiss chessin' some shit
Spent three racks, who want pics with my ′fit?
Tell 'em go add up the rest
Not like these niggas, they know they not us (damn)
I′m so 'Crete, baby, to the flesh
Anytime you say my name, mention the best
All of the other bullshit, put it to rest
I can give two fucks what they really talkin' ′bout
Cheat code to this money, we never runnin′ out
When I pop out, bitch, you know that it's me
Pull up and show it, I need me a cut
She want a BBL, I want a billion
Top-tier treatment, not a regular civilian
Any city, any place that I go, we good
Boss status overstood
Niggas always say what they would do, huh, nigga

Niggas gotta do better (pussy)
Bunch of woulda coulda shoulda-ass-niggas, like, ya′ll ain't really did it
Sit back and listen
Yeah

Applyin′ straight gas, nigga want pressure, we gon' get on his ass
Fill his lungs with smoke, I′m off dope, I got some codeine too
Racks in my pocket, they pink and they blue
OVO, 'Crete, bitch, we tied in for real
Big stones, giant boogers
I ain't got time for that Patek for real

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)