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Wale has officially returned to the fold, moved to speak on recent events with his brand new EP The Imperfect Storm.
And while there remains plenty of material to unpack for those willing to sit down and listen -- as you probably should with a lyricist of his caliber -- sometimes a little escapism can go a long way.
In that sense, the bouncy "Blue Yellow Green Pink White" is probably the most accessible track on a surface listen, the closest to a banger the project has to offer.
Over a smooth instrumental courtesy of Lakim, Wale gets kaleidoscopic as he navigates the percussion with confidence.
"Grippin' on the back road, I been gettin' distant," he spits, in his opening lines.
"I be gettin' hot, cold, still be gettin' bitches.
"Look at my ambition, through all my transgression / Tomato or tomato, man, I'm still playin'." As they say, you can't keep a good man down; as long as Wale has a message to spread, he'll continue to do so.
And luckily, it would appear he flow hasn't dulled in the slightest.
Wale - Blue Yellow Green Pink White Lyrics.
[Intro] Look, haha Yeah [Chorus] Blue, yellow, green, pink, white I ain't 'bout to judge, muhfucker, live life I done gotu2005hot,u2005cold, like au2005million times I could prolly pop fouru2005at the same time [Verse 1] Grippin' on the back road, I been gettin' distant I be gettin' hot, cold, still be gettin' bitches Look at my ambition, through all my transgression Tomato or tomato, man, I'm still playin' (Turn it up) Yeah, catchin' a story, not a special Used to pop a yellow bus and I was on the metro Flexin', if you know, you know, you know the reference When you get to floatin' you don't know what is impressive My homies still struggle, my other homie lovin' And one of them a product of a mother who a junkie The other one makin' seven figures, doin' nothin He gon' pull up on me, say "Turn it up" [Chorus] Look, blue, yellow, green, pink, white I ain't 'bout to judge, muhfucker, live life I done got hot, cold, like a million times I could prolly pop four at the same time [Verse 2] I be sayin' anything, don't be thinkin' twice I prolly traumatize every woman in my life I used to fantasize on some women that I met But I don't stick around when they easy to forget The people so stressed, I'm geekin' off two My skin is all black, I think I need a blue My bitches won't see me 'less she see me on tour I said, "It's OnlyFans," that's where she even the score Oh, man, fuck it We both know she bad, we both know I ain't cuffin' Ah, oh, fuck it We both got it bad, we both addicted to somethin' Some bitches about clout, some bitches about money Some niggas get high where shit ain't about nothin' Slip in the '54, I'm kickin' it by summer Then here come a pandemic, I'm jokin', I'm back, junkie Numb and I feel nothin', livin' in my bubble Quarantinin' with demons, I'm livin' with my struggle Niggas is dyin' on me, the President lyin' to me I got me a five on me, I'ma turn it up [Chorus] Yeah, blue, yellow, green, pink, white Never judge someone of a muhfuckin' vice I done got hot, cold, like a million times I could prolly pop four, then go online [Verse 3] A little Badu, a little bit of Jill I told her it was sage, it was ganja, for real The pharmacy was raided, they ain't got it for real The block jumpin' for real, man, my lil' niggas (Turn it up) [Chorus] Boy, blue, yellow, green, pink, white I ain't 'bout to judge, muhfucker, live life I done got hot, cold, like a million times I could prolly pop four [Outro] Never mind, I'm out Ah, ah, mmm, ah, ah It's everyday life in America, man, I just keep it honest (Turn it up) Fade me out Ah, fade me Oh, this not the mothafuckin' percolator? Blue Yellow Green Pink White