Yellow Tape歌词
作词 : Antwan Thompson/Chris Brown/Anthony Lavelle Barfield/Orrin Monzale Wilson/Patrizio Pigliapoco
作曲 : Antwan Thompson/Chris Brown/Anthony Lavelle Barfield/Orrin Monzale Wilson/Patrizio Pigliapoco
Scream it for the youngin's
Scream it for the youngin's
Scream it for the youngin's
Yeah, scream it for the youngin's
Wait a second, wait a minute
Don't compare me to them other ********s
Desert Eagle, Smith & Wesson
I'm about to go to war, gon' pledge allegiance
Where the real friends at when you really need 'em
When I was locked up in the county
I ain't even see 'em
I bought my own lane, lonely
What happen to the ******** in the party?
A 100 bottles that was every weekend
******** piled up in my crib like a Colosseum
After 3 A.M., you know we getting freaky
Hella one night stands, we just catching feelings
Tired of fake loving
Fake Hollywood, ain't 'bout ********t
Fake gang banging and they claiming to pop ********t
Fake ******** and ******** up they nostrils, stop it, huh
So woo, a ********, been about it
And if it's my time to go, I'm taking everybody
Don't care, my ********s, we shootin' anybody
And if it ain't your business, ********
Don't worry about it, oh
I hear 'em talking down on me, down on me
But where they at tonight? Got a 100 rounds on me
I think I had it up to here, my ********, huh
You know your killers, they fear my ********s, huh
So what you tryna, tryna do, tryna, tryna do?
Dancing round the issue, ********
You know you're running out of moves
I keep it real, my ********, huh
This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil, my ********
Yeah, give a ******** about how you feel, my ********
Got the mic, like a horror movie, feel like thriller
Passive aggressive ******** always acting all timid
Won't help you make no money
But I bet they'll help you spend it, ha
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldn't believe what he said to me
Huh
Here take this contract
Signature please
You can have it all but you know your soul
I'ma keep
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah
You know it come in threes
Battling my demons
I'm the only one who sees, ha
I've got the fire blazing
Burning all the ********
I bet the hell ain't hotter than
This ******g Hennessy, yeah
Two feet off the ground, woah, woah
Like why am I living here?
Up and down, up and down, woah, woah
I think I might drown from my tears
I cry 'cause my fate is sold, too many tears
I'm thinking 'bout ending here
Wanna forget, Russian roulette with the pistol
Bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Go, bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Hey
Go bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Don't shoot, don't shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
Wonder if God got a sense of humor
I hope you know that
He can see all the ********t you doing
Know I'm a sinner but I hope that he still listen to me
Temptation and fornication, you know I love the ********
Misdirection with no connection, ain't no substance
She just wanna ********, whatever happened to us love making?
You don't wanna be in the club when you an old lady
And I know I'm too ****** up to love my own lady
Ain't gon' lie, every ******** cheat
Frontin' like they poppin' bottles
All these ********s cheap, me?
I'm standing on my wallet
It don't mean I'm lonely
In the Hills, all the way up, Uber X sittin' at the bottom
You know I ain't gotta flex, ********, know I got it
Chain cost a quarter mil', me? That's a couple dollars
Sayin', "Duck it", takin' pornstars to Benihanas
What's the point of rockin'
Rollin' without the gun powder?
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldn't believe what he said to me, huh
Here take this contract
Signature please
You can have it all but you know your soul
I'ma keep
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah
You know it come in threes
Battling my demons, I'm the only one who sees, ha
I've got the fire blazing
Burning all the ********
I bet the hell ain't hotter than
This ******g Hennessy, yeah
Two feet off the ground, woah, woah
Like why am I living here?
Up and down, up and down, woah, woah
I think I might drown from my tears
I cry 'cause my fate is sold, too many tears
I'm thinking 'bout ending here
Wanna forget, Russian roulette with the pistol
Bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Go, bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, stand behind the yellow tape
Hey
Go bang, bang, bang, yeah
That's all it take
Don't shoot, don't shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape