Pretty Colour Lyrics
| Song | Pretty Colour |
| Artist | Haleek Maul |
| Album | Errol |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malik Hall/Kyle Reid | |
| 作词 : Malik Hall/Kyle Reid | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can’t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don’t gaff, I don’t play, I don’t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don’t gaff, I don’t play, I don’t front | |
| 2015 I thought my life was over | |
| Put my soul inside this music shit and got stepped over | |
| 2016 I lost my grandfather | |
| A ****ing soldier | |
| That shit perplex me | |
| And I blame myself for all of it | |
| If I was older, richer, less bitter I’d be a better son | |
| I was so obsessed with the figures, forgot about the sum | |
| I was shown another way, and it was full of love | |
| So even though a lot of shit depress me | |
| Even though a lot of shit upset me | |
| I remember where I’m from and shrug it off | |
| I remember that this world is full of loss | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can’t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don’t gaff, I don’t play, I don’t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don’t gaff, I don’t play, I don’t front | |
| I need good tree, no rules | |
| No sleep, your room | |
| All night, roll up | |
| Whenever we want | |
| Outside, cruising around with you | |
| All night | |
| All right, | |
| This cannot be true | |
| We bout to let loose on them | |
| Make them call a truce amen | |
| They don’t know what I’ll do when I’m on 10 | |
| Every night I was thinking bout revenge | |
| And the end | |
| Who I was | |
| And what I am | |
| No mistakes, just events | |
| Kill them all, then repent | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I ain’t get no sleep | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I don’t get no sleep |
| zuo qu : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| zuo ci : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can' t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| 2015 I thought my life was over | |
| Put my soul inside this music shit and got stepped over | |
| 2016 I lost my grandfather | |
| A ing soldier | |
| That shit perplex me | |
| And I blame myself for all of it | |
| If I was older, richer, less bitter I' d be a better son | |
| I was so obsessed with the figures, forgot about the sum | |
| I was shown another way, and it was full of love | |
| So even though a lot of shit depress me | |
| Even though a lot of shit upset me | |
| I remember where I' m from and shrug it off | |
| I remember that this world is full of loss | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can' t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| I need good tree, no rules | |
| No sleep, your room | |
| All night, roll up | |
| Whenever we want | |
| Outside, cruising around with you | |
| All night | |
| All right, | |
| This cannot be true | |
| We bout to let loose on them | |
| Make them call a truce amen | |
| They don' t know what I' ll do when I' m on 10 | |
| Every night I was thinking bout revenge | |
| And the end | |
| Who I was | |
| And what I am | |
| No mistakes, just events | |
| Kill them all, then repent | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I ain' t get no sleep | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I don' t get no sleep |
| zuò qǔ : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| zuò cí : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can' t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| 2015 I thought my life was over | |
| Put my soul inside this music shit and got stepped over | |
| 2016 I lost my grandfather | |
| A ing soldier | |
| That shit perplex me | |
| And I blame myself for all of it | |
| If I was older, richer, less bitter I' d be a better son | |
| I was so obsessed with the figures, forgot about the sum | |
| I was shown another way, and it was full of love | |
| So even though a lot of shit depress me | |
| Even though a lot of shit upset me | |
| I remember where I' m from and shrug it off | |
| I remember that this world is full of loss | |
| Pretty colour money, time keep running from me | |
| So far out to sea, I can' t wait to kiss the sand | |
| When you say you love me, do you really love me | |
| High up in the tree, I reach down and give my hand | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| Grip me tight, I take you where you want | |
| I don' t gaff, I don' t play, I don' t front | |
| I need good tree, no rules | |
| No sleep, your room | |
| All night, roll up | |
| Whenever we want | |
| Outside, cruising around with you | |
| All night | |
| All right, | |
| This cannot be true | |
| We bout to let loose on them | |
| Make them call a truce amen | |
| They don' t know what I' ll do when I' m on 10 | |
| Every night I was thinking bout revenge | |
| And the end | |
| Who I was | |
| And what I am | |
| No mistakes, just events | |
| Kill them all, then repent | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I ain' t get no sleep | |
| So far out, sinking way too deep | |
| Far too many nights I don' t get no sleep |
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)