P Yungin - Caution Tape lyrics

[P Yungin - Caution Tape lyrics]

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
You say you the sickest
You ain't even know it
I say I'm the sickest
I just started showin' it
Shooters on my trail
Every time I'm rollin'
Collecting all this dust and I
Ain't got no trophies

Been focused on your trust
But you probably wouldn't notice
Been takin' losses back to
Back, so this shit, i ain't wrote it
If they try to kill me and
I ain't strapped, that's my fault
I lost it now I put the pain all on my
People and they still be talkin'
Choppas that be bustin' while
I be sleepin', so I'm still gon' off you
Kenoe say, 'Stop that lean"
But them devils be steady walking
When I turn my light on at night, I
Swear to God I see that caution tape, ayy

Bitch, don't come 'round me for no money
You ain't gotta switch, I told 'em
"Just put her in a hunnid"
Yeah, we got them AR's and them choppas
Them bitches gon' leave you funky
Look at the call, but they got phones
So I understand why we huntin'
Don't understand why they be runnin' and
Plus this pain is hurting deep
It got me feeling like it's haunting me
Leave that bitch alone, don't want that
Bitch, she full of surgery, yeah
Smokin' on this pack, way before
We commit a murder, yeah

Been focused on your trust
But you probably wouldn't notice
Been takin' losses back to
Back, so this shit, i ain't wrote it
If they try to kill me and
I ain't strapped, that's my fault
I lost it now I put the pain all on my
People and they still be talkin'
Choppas that be bustin' while
I be sleepin', so I'm still gon' off you
Kenoe say, 'Stop that lean"
But them devils be steady walking
When I turn my light on at night, I
Swear to God I see that caution tape, ayy

Look at my Glock and I tell this bitch
"If it go down and I know it's gon' bust"
If I fall off your ladder that
Mean it ain't no more us
I been losing my balance
With all this focused, no more trust
Fuck that bitch, she can't have
My love, no, no, no, no
Pop out on them, then I bust his ass
That bitch, that won't go
Bitch what you get, here
With this young choppa
She so white like snow
I don't fucking understand, bitch
You know that we got some straps
This ain't done we gon' swerve
Once our opp send a drop on the map

Yeah, nigga, you know I'm really livin'
This gang shit, nigga, yeah, man
(These niggas pussy)
We keep the choppas everywhere, nigga
(Fuck with y'all)
Try to run off, we gon' bust yo' shit
Nigga you hear me now? Yeah
We don't play, nigga (RIP to Trey, nigga)
Play you gon' lay, nigga (You here me?)
RIP to Trey, nigga, yeah, yeah
(For Trey, nigga)
I'ma get you tatted on my face, nigga
(You hear me? Aye) you hear me?

Been focused on your trust
But you probably wouldn't notice
Been takin' losses back to
Back, so this shit, i ain't wrote it
If they try to kill me and
I ain't strapped, that's my fault
I lost it now I put the pain all on my
People and they still be talkin'
Choppas that be bustin' while
I be sleepin', so I'm still gon' off you
Kenoe say, 'Stop that lean"
But them devils be steady walking
When I turn my light on at night, I
Swear to God I see that caution tape, ayy

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