Lyrics Blue Green Red - Drake
Yeah,
ay,
what?
Where
the
mandem?
Where
the
gyaldem?
Where
the
6ix
side?
Where
the
6ix
side?
Where
the
6ix
side?
Ay
Look
Please
write
my
mother
and
tell
her
Tell
her
the
shape
that
I'm
in
30
days,
I
have
been
sober
Now
I'm
back
drinking
again,
again
I
got
away
from
the
city
I'm
on
the
outskirts
of
town
Friends
that
I
treated
like
family
They
were
just
hanging
around,
around
Yeah,
gotta
lay
down
when
you
make
bed
Gotta
let
some
tears
just
shed
Since
we
blew
up
and
got
green
I
gotta
leave
some
of
y'all
on
read
Yeah,
four
gunshot,
mi
nuh
dead
Might
put
some
dollar
'pon
head
Or
just
turn
up
the
place
instead
36
in
the
chest,
okay
28
in
the
waist,
okay
46
in
the
hips,
come
swing
my
way
Swing
my
way,
drop
for
me,
sing
for
me
Bruk
your
back
and
bend
up
your
knee
Badmind
gyal
can't
friend
up
with
me,
no
Yeah,
how
many
summers
did
I
run?
Like
ten
I
got
a
show
out
in
London,
when?
What
the
clock
inna
London?
Yeah,
Big
Ben
I
have
a
watch
face
just
like
dem
But
me
nah
watch
face
like
dem
They
make
lyrics
for
who?
Men
We
make
gyal
come,
then
come
again
Please
write
my
father
and
tell
him
I
found
some
fortune
and
fame
They're
gonna
try
and
behead
me
And
speak
on
the
family
name
He
said,
"My
knife's
in
my
pocket"
I'm
in
the
center
of
town
I
tapped
the
side
of
his
pocket
He
wasn't
joking
around,
around
Gotta
lay
down
when
you
make
bed
Gotta
let
some
tears
just
shed
Since
we
blew
up
and
got
green
I
gotta
leave
some
of
y'all
on
read
Yeah,
four
gunshot,
mi
nuh
dead
Might
put
some
dollar
'pon
head
Or
just
turn
up
the
place
instead
Oromo
girls,
Tigray
girls
All
of
my
Amhara
girls
Habesha
girl,
you're
my
kind
My
kind
You
wanna
take
some
shots
in
the
nighttime?
Run
treadmill
dey
inna
di
GoodLife?
You
wanna
work
up
a
sweat
in
a
LifeTime?
Okay,
okay
36
in
the
chest,
okay
(okay)
28
in
the
waist,
okay
(okay)
46
in
the
hips,
come
swing
my
way
Swing
my
way,
drop
for
me,
sing
for
me
Bruk
your
back
and
bend
up
your
knee
Badmind
gyal
can't
friend
up
with
me,
no
How
many
summers
did
I
run?
Like
ten
I
got
a
show
out
in
London,
when?
What
the
clock
inna
London?
Yeah,
Big
Ben
I
have
a
watch
face
just
like
dem
But
me
nah
watch
face
like
dem
They
make
lyrics
for
who?
Men
We
make
gyal
come,
then
come
again
36
in
the
chest,
okay
28
in
the
waist,
okay
46
in
the
hips,
come
swing
my
way
Swing
my
way,
drop
for
me,
sing
for
me
Bruk
your
back
and
bend
up
your
knee
Badmind
gyal
can't
friend
up
with
me,
no
Bruk
your
back
and
bend
up
your
knee
Bruk
your
back
and
bend
up
your
knee
Badmind
gyal
can't
friend
up
with
me,
friend
up
with
me,
no
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