This is a song about "Color"

Grabs me by the colla, reminds me of my color,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

And platinum between plated, with different color diamonds and saying

Huh, got to get better with time

Appeal with the skin color of mine

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

And me and my friends skin color don’t match,

Here i go again, falling in love

There's no color just faces

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time