Lil Skies
Red & Yellow (Remix)
[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My car is red (My car is red)
And my diamond's yellow (Menoh)
My car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo (Yeah, yeah)
Menoh

[Chorus: Lil Skies]
My car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fellow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah)
And my car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fеllow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Ayy, flooded my wrist with ice, knockout first round like Mike
They leechin', suck me dry, just like a parasite
I'm at the mountain view, they tryna reach my height
My trap phone jumpin', I don't need no satellite
We left the spot stankin', we had the club jumpin'
My pockets full of money, that bitch she wanna touch it
My brother really clutchin', he up it like it's nothin'
Let me make a phone call, Stanley come through, get to bussin'
It ain't no back and forth, we ain’t gon' argue with you
If it ain't 'bout the money, then n***a what's the issue?
Say you want war with us, then we unloadin' missiles
I ride or die beside my shit, I see it with a clear view
How you change on me? People lame and phony
I'ma go out like I'm Tony, nobody can come control me
Rockstar on my tomb, I be by my lonely
Zoom past, smokin' on some OG, word to my OG (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
My car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fellow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah)
And my car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fellow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
I came in the booth, I ain't rockin' with that lame shit
All my n***as trapped up, heavy on that gang shit
I be gettin money, life's good, I don't change shit
Diamonds on me, bussin shawty actin' with my chain hit
I don't got no cappin' n***as, heavy on that lame shit
Everyday i'm chasin' bags, on the same shit
Cop a foreign, I need two hundred just to change whips
She see I got money, I been flexin' on your main chick
Got an AP flooded, that's for my main wrist
Judge ain't wanna let me out, they couldn't tame this
Too elite, I one the youngest in the game bitch
Everytime they hear Tjay verse, I flame shit
Gettin' money I ain't worried bout a thang
Right before this, let's go out, I feel like Johnny Dang
Self taught, I dun dug this out the grave
Really put in work to make it here, so who you to complain?
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
My car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fellow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah)
And my car is red and my diamonds yellow
I shoot like I'm Melo, her booty like Jell-o (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are not my mans, n***a, you're not my fellow
You askin' for favors, look at you like "Hell no" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)