Colorblind lyrics

[Intro]
(GotDamnitDupri)
I ain't gon' lie, man
I'm true blue 'til this sh*t over with, you know what I'm sayin'?
South Central, Innerprize Clicc, what's happenin'?

[Chorus]
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc)
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left
It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc)
South Central, n*gga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Verse 1]
Big face, all blue Benjis
You gon' lose if you try to go against me
If it ain't a Benz, it's a Bentley
b*tches wanna f*ck me, n*ggas wanna chip me
Miss me, take a flight out to Italy
Parlez-vous Français? Baby, oui, oui
Fake n*gga, I don't want your love
Fake b*tch, I don't want no hugs
Pay me in all hundreds, no dubs
That's my n*gga, Money Mills, Big Bo Blood
This a circle of bosses, no scrubs
It's the Innerprize Clicc, we goin' up
A square wouldn't understand
How I could communicate twistin' up my hands
Throwin' up gang signs, no sign language
I mix blue T with Palm Angels
[Chorus]
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc)
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left
It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc)
South Central, n*gga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Verse 2]
The city going crazy
When I get to your city, n*gga, pay me (Cash)
My baby mama hate me
Talk bad 'bout me front of my baby
These n*ggas out here have on wires
Say you a real one, you's a liar
Need a billion 'fore I expire
Like Pusha T, I've been grindin'
I'm not colorblind
I let my rag hang on the left side (Crip)
I'm tied in with the Damus
Hanging 'round all red, wearin' all blue

[Chorus]
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Innerprize, what's happenin'? (It's the Clicc)
Some n*ggas wear it on the right, I wear mine on the left
It's the Clicc (Clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc, clicc)
South Central, n*gga, what's happenin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Outro]
Typically, the Bloods wear their rags to the right side
And the Crips wear their rags to the left
And then you get G Perico
He's graduated from being a gangbanger
To a worldwide gangster
And a successful businessman
No longer just a local sensation