Yellow Tape

Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Yeah, stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Wait a second, wait a minute
 Don't compare me to them other niggas
 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 bitches in the party?
 A 100 bottles that was every weekend
 Bitches 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 shit
 Fake gang banging and they claiming to pop shit
 Fake titties and cocaine up they nostrils, stop It, huh
 Soo woo, a nigga, been about it
 And if it's my time to go, I'm taking everybody
 Don't care, my niggas, we shootin' anybody
 And if it ain't your business, nigga, 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 nigga, huh
 You know your killers, they fear my niggas, huh
 So what you tryna, tryna do, tryna, tryna do?
 Dancing round the issue, bitch,
 You know you're running out of moves
 I keep it real, my nigga, huh
 This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil, my nigga
 Yeah, give a fuck about how you feel, my nigga
 Got the mic, life a horror movie, feel like thriller
 Passive aggressive bitches 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 weed
 I bet the hell ain't hotter than this fucking 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
 Ayy, 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, don't
 Stand behind the yellow tape
 Wonder if God got a sense of humor
 I hope you know that he can see all the shit you doing
 Know I'm a sinner but I hope that he still listen to me
 Temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
 Misdirection with no connection, ain't no substance
 She just wanna fuck, 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 fucked up to love my own lady
 Ain't gon' lie, every nigga cheat, frontin' like they poppin' bottles
 All these niggas cheap, me?
 I'm standing on my wallet
 It don't mean I ain't lonely
 In the Hills, all the way up, Uber X sittin' at the bottom
 You know I ain't gotta flex, nigga, know I got it
 Chain cost a quarter mil', me? That's a couple dollars
 Sayin', "Fuck 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 weed
 I bet the hell ain't hotter than this fucking 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
 Ayy, 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
 Stand behind the yellow tape
 
 Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Yeah, stay behind the Yellow Tape
 Wait a second, wait a minute
 Don't compare me to them other niggas
 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 bitches in the party?
 A 100 bottles that was every weekend
 Bitches 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 shit
 Fake gang banging and they claiming to pop shit
 Fake titties and cocaine up they nostrils, stop It, huh
 Soo woo, a nigga, been about it
 And if it's my time to go, I'm taking everybody
 Don't care, my niggas, we shootin' anybody
 And if it ain't your business, nigga, 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 nigga, huh
 You know your killers, they fear my niggas, huh
 So what you tryna, tryna do, tryna, tryna do?
 Dancing round the issue, bitch,
 You know you're running out of moves
 I keep it real, my nigga, huh
 This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil, my nigga
 Yeah, give a fuck about how you feel, my nigga
 Got the mic, life a horror movie, feel like thriller
 Passive aggressive bitches 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 weed
 I bet the hell ain't hotter than this fucking 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
 Ayy, 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, don't
 Stand behind the yellow tape
 Wonder if God got a sense of humor
 I hope you know that he can see all the shit you doing
 Know I'm a sinner but I hope that he still listen to me
 Temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
 Misdirection with no connection, ain't no substance
 She just wanna fuck, 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 fucked up to love my own lady
 Ain't gon' lie, every nigga cheat, frontin' like they poppin' bottles
 All these niggas cheap, me?
 I'm standing on my wallet
 It don't mean I ain't lonely
 In the Hills, all the way up, Uber X sittin' at the bottom
 You know I ain't gotta flex, nigga, know I got it
 Chain cost a quarter mil', me? That's a couple dollars
 Sayin', "Fuck 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 weed
 I bet the hell ain't hotter than this fucking 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
 Ayy, 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
 Stand behind the yellow tape