Yellow

Feel mellow, not low but just my level
They said the Skies Blue, but it’s Yellow
I got to get up out the ghetto
Keep pushing hard on the Pedals
Got to earn this life like Gold Medals
Don’t need help but got several
I swear i do (Oh) … I swear do
I was sad before and they was mad like it’s war
Go get a bag cause it’s more
Make her do your work, call it chores
I was just thinking
Every weekend
Why they sleeping, Why they sleeping
Is it me (No) … Or is it you (Maybe)
Stop telling lies and just tell the truth
Pour the Codeine up (Uh)
Mixing the lean up (Uh)
Pour by the liter (Uh)
Sip by the liter
Now I feel so mellow, not low but just my level
They said the Skies Blue, but it’s Yellow
I got to get up out the ghetto
Keep pushing hard on the Pedals
Got to earn this life like Gold Medals
Don’t need help but got several
(Oh) x3
(I swear i do) x3
(Woah) x5
(Oh) x4
(I swear i do) x3