Yellow Tape (Explicit)

It go murda on the beats

Boy

It go murda on the beats

Boy

Yeah it's murder on these streets

Boy

Murdered the p***y

I'm a beast boy

And you a soldier

I'm a g boy

Semi auto with no recoy

Forgiatos

They on fleek boy

Twenty murders in a week boy

I'm from the murder capital

No sleep boy

I'm a rapper but I'm different

I ain't tryna say I'm tough

Keep that pistol every day

And don't you ever call my bluff

I live my whole life criminal

Keep talking to a minimal

My n***a catch a case

I'm fightin' it with them 'til they sentence 'em

Real s**t

And it's still f**k the da and the judge

Real s**t

Biggest gangster

And ain't a crip or a blood

Real s**t

F**k a label when you got it out the mud

Cmg the label

All these sensitive a*s rappers need hugs

I ain't grow up with you

I don't know you n***a

Quit hittin' my phone 'bout that verse

Look I don't owe you n***a

I ain't beefin' on no twitter

I be go on a n***as

I'ma make you be a gangster

Bring the ho out n***as

I'm bumpin' slaughter gang

21

Back when I was 21

Drive bys

Homicides

Switching sides

You were done

How we in the shootout four deep and I'm the only one

With an empty drum

Where I'm from that'll get you hung

Murder rate

Murder rate

Was ducking the da

Now I'm at the vmas

Look at me

Killin' s**t

Yellow tape

Yellow tape

They don't wanna see a n***a elevate

Anyway

They tryna really really trick me off the streets

They tryna give me a murder case

All these lil f**k n***as irritate

Shoot one these n***as

Don't hesitate

It go murder she wrote

21

I'ma murder the d**e

Yeah

Yeah I be killin' 'em

I'm gon' murder the kitchen

Whip

I'ma murder the chickens

Murder

Yeah I be killin' em

I got murder for a fee n***a

21

I got murder for the cheap n***a

21

Catch you in miami

Gun you down on the beach n***a

Facts

Just 'cause I'm a rapper

Don't you ever think it's sweet n***a

Yeah

I was slangin' choppers 'fore

I ever rapped on beats n***a

Fox 5

Gang

B***h boy that's what I claim

21

Rappers scared to hang around me

'Cause they know they lame

God

Beat a double homicide before

I bought a chain

Nah for real

I went and bought a bentley truck

I did not buy a range

21

You put a ring around that b***h

She known for giving brain

Stupid

Never had security

Ain't a n***a touch my chain

On god

I keep a glock forty

One on top

And that's on god

Gang

Since I was a youngin

Og's told me I got hard

Gang

Yeah I got hard ho

Pull your card ho

Yeah yeah

21 21

Red light shots make you park ho

Yeah yeah

21 21

Stamped and approved

This ain't no 'flauge ho

Yeah ho

You n***as talk too much

You act like broads ho

You act like b***hes

Yeah yeah

It go murda on the beats

Boy

Yeah it's murder on these streets

Boy

Twenty murders in a week boy

Well d**n

I'm from the murder capital

No sleep boy

It go murder she wrote

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I'ma murder the d**e

Yeah

Yeah I be killin' 'em

I'm gon' murder the kitchen

Whip

I'ma murder the chickens

Murder

Yeah I be killin' em

It go murda on the beats

Boy

Yeah it's murder on these streets

Boy

Murdered the p***y

I'm a beast boy

And you a soldier

I'm a g boy