Blackbear - bright pink tims Lyrics
(feat. Cam'ron)[Intro: blackbear]Yeah, I make money, I start trendsMy first car, it was a BenzMy whole closet, your whole cribSee through shirt on, bright pink Timbs[Verse 1: blackbear]I look so rich my looks break bread, yeahYour main chick a 6, a 7 at bestShe leave with me, she turned to a 10, just like thatNo time for games, I'm a damn grown manI keep a Remington loaded next to bedReady whenever, whenever it isIf you rock Yeezys then we can't be friends, we can't be friendsIf you rock Yeezys then we can't be friends, nah, nahI see what you're doin'And it don't make sense, but I ain't a managerIf you want a hook or a beatIt ain't gonna be cheap, bring the bands with youThe more I achieve, the more they be hatin'Lowkey they be sayin' they always believed in meKnow that they cheated meKnow that they lyin' and I keep on grindin', yeah[Chorus: blackbear]I get money, I start trendsMy first car, it was a Benz, yeahLonely at top, no friendsSee through shirt on, bright pink TimbsBright pink Timbs, bright pink TimbsBright pink Timbs, bright pink TimbsSee through shirt on, bright pink TimbsSee through shirt on, bright pink Timbs[Verse 2: Cam'ron]Uh, Cam, he a flirtSee-through shirt, bright pink toes (bright)Me, I come through, bright pink RollsBright pink RollsUnderstand this, that I came from the jungleIt made me a monsterBut I think you're fine and we're spendin' some timeYou could be a dime, but you need you a sponsorAnd it's between usIf I do it then I do it, no need to announceAnd don't even askThese shoes I got on, you could never pronounceI know what you're used toDinner, Netflix, smoke you an ounceI'll tell you like this, girlGet your passport, no luggage, let's bounceUp, up, away, tonight we landTomorrow we leave, it's all part of the planSix day trip, Monaco, SicilyRoamin' in Rome, to post in JapanSo what you wanna do?Ball in your court, it's all in your handsOh what's my name?Killa Cam, but call me the man'Cause...[Chorus: blackbear]I get money, I start trendsMy first car, it was a Benz, yeahLonely at top, no friendsSee through shirt on, bright pink TimbsBright pink Timbs, bright pink TimbsBright pink Timbs, bright pink TimbsSee through shirt on, bright pink TimbsSee through shirt on, bright pink Timbs
