- Chris Brown Yellow Tape 歌詞
- Chris Brown
- Scream it for the youngins
Scream it for the youngins
Scream it for the youngins
Yeah, scream it for the youngins
Wait a second, wait a minute
Dont compare me to them other niggas
Desert Eagle, Smith & Wesson
Im 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 aint 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, aint bout shit
Fake gang banging and they claiming to pop shit
Fake titties and cocaine up they nostrils, stop it, huh
So woo, a nigga, been about it
And if its my time to go, Im taking everybody
Dont care, my niggas , we shootin anybody
And if it aint your business, nigga
Dont 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 youre 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,like a horror movie, feel like thriller
Passive aggressive bitches always acting all timid
Wont help you make no money
But I bet theyll help you spend it, ha
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldnt believe what he said to me
Huh
Here take this contract
Signature please
You can have it all but you know your soul
Ima keep
Bad luck , bad luck, yeah
You know it come in threes
Battling my demons
Im the only one who sees, ha
Ive got the fire blazing
Burning all the weed
I bet the hell aint 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
Im thinking bout ending here
Wanna forget, Russian roulette with the pistol
Bang, bang , bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Go, bang, bang, bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Hey
Go bang, bang, bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Dont shoot, dont shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
Dont shoot, dont shoot, dont shoot, dont shoot
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 Im a sinner but I hope that he still listen to me
Temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
Misdirection with no connection, aint no substance
She just wanna fuck, whatever happened to us love making?
You dont wanna be in the club when you an old lady
And I know Im too fucked up to love my own lady
Aint gon lie, every nigga cheat
Frontin like they poppin bottles
All these niggas cheap, me?
Im standing on my wallet
It dont mean Im lonely
In the Hills, all the way up, Uber X sittin at the bottom
You know I aint gotta flex, nigga, know I got it
Chain cost a quarter mil, me? Thats a couple dollars
Sayin, 'Duck it', takin pornstars to Benihanas
Whats the point of rockin
Rollin without the gun powder?
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldnt believe what he said to me, huh
Here take this contract
Signature please
You can have it all but you know your soul
Ima keep
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah
You know it come in threes
Battling my demons, Im the only one who sees, ha
Ive got the fire blazing
Burning all the weed
I bet the hell aint 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
Im thinking bout ending here
Wanna forget, Russian roulette with the pistol
Bang, bang, bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo
Stand behind the yellow tape
Go, bang, bang, bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, stand behind the yellow tape
Hey
Go bang, bang, bang, yeah
Thats all it take
Dont shoot, dont shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
Dont shoot, dont shoot, dont shoot, dont shoot
Stand behind the yellow tape
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