Young Nudy - Yellow Tape lyrics
Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.
[Young Nudy - Yellow Tape lyrics]
Yeah mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
911, it's a man down
(20Rocket on this bitch
So it's gon' knock)
Yeah, whole lotta, whole lotta
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah, yeah
Yellow tape, yellow tape
(yeah) , 911, it's a man down (yeah)
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah (yeah)
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah, 911
It's a man down (yeah)
Four-fifth or the tre-pound (O oh)
It don't matter when it go down (yeah)
Get down or lay down
It don't matter, nigga
We gon' spray rounds (yeah)
4L Gang the only gang that I protect now
(yeah) niggas ain't with what I'm with
Nigga don't get no respect now (Nah)
Pussy nigga gettin' a check now (yeah)
Send them young niggas at your head now
(Gang) heard niggas that I gotta run
The block, hell yeah, a nigga run it
(yeah) hell yeah, nigga, shoot up your
Block, hell yeah, nigga, i done it
(yeah) i was in the fuckin' field before
Just in case they didn't know (yeah)
I was in the hood totin' the pole
Shoot a nigga, make a pussy opp fold
Undercover 'cause I know these niggas pussy
Niggas actin' just like these hoes now
(Damn) shootin' at these opps, they
Don't want no smoke, dawg
(Naw, dawg) fuckin' all these hoes, that's
What I'm on, dawg
(I'm on it, dawg)
Ayy, neighbor call me and you know it's low
Dawg (It's low, dawg)
'Cause it's smoked out
Nothing but that loud (yeah)
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle
Only thing I think about is murder, murder
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
To my opp mom, I ain't mean to never hurt ya
(Ayy) but your son was out here
Like he was really servin' (yeah)
He paid for the hit at 12
Got killed at 12: 30 (Wow)
If I pay for the lick, oh yeah
Now it's my watch (Oh yeah)
And if I front the brick, now it's my block
(Oh yeah)
I'm the GOAT with 223, I got that lamb chop
It's a hard top on that 'Venti
But that Lam' drop (Lam' drop)
Yeah, but that Lam' drop
We be whippin' in the kitchen
Smell like ham hocks (Eww)
When I talk, I bet my fans stop
(I bet they stop)
I'm so rich, don't need no handouts
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle
911, it's a man down
(20Rocket on this bitch
So it's gon' knock)
Yeah, whole lotta, whole lotta
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah, yeah
Yellow tape, yellow tape
(yeah) , 911, it's a man down (yeah)
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah (yeah)
Yellow tape, yellow tape, yeah, 911
It's a man down (yeah)
Four-fifth or the tre-pound (O oh)
It don't matter when it go down (yeah)
Get down or lay down
It don't matter, nigga
We gon' spray rounds (yeah)
4L Gang the only gang that I protect now
(yeah) niggas ain't with what I'm with
Nigga don't get no respect now (Nah)
Pussy nigga gettin' a check now (yeah)
Send them young niggas at your head now
(Gang) heard niggas that I gotta run
The block, hell yeah, a nigga run it
(yeah) hell yeah, nigga, shoot up your
Block, hell yeah, nigga, i done it
(yeah) i was in the fuckin' field before
Just in case they didn't know (yeah)
I was in the hood totin' the pole
Shoot a nigga, make a pussy opp fold
Undercover 'cause I know these niggas pussy
Niggas actin' just like these hoes now
(Damn) shootin' at these opps, they
Don't want no smoke, dawg
(Naw, dawg) fuckin' all these hoes, that's
What I'm on, dawg
(I'm on it, dawg)
Ayy, neighbor call me and you know it's low
Dawg (It's low, dawg)
'Cause it's smoked out
Nothing but that loud (yeah)
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle
Only thing I think about is murder, murder
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
To my opp mom, I ain't mean to never hurt ya
(Ayy) but your son was out here
Like he was really servin' (yeah)
He paid for the hit at 12
Got killed at 12: 30 (Wow)
If I pay for the lick, oh yeah
Now it's my watch (Oh yeah)
And if I front the brick, now it's my block
(Oh yeah)
I'm the GOAT with 223, I got that lamb chop
It's a hard top on that 'Venti
But that Lam' drop (Lam' drop)
Yeah, but that Lam' drop
We be whippin' in the kitchen
Smell like ham hocks (Eww)
When I talk, I bet my fans stop
(I bet they stop)
I'm so rich, don't need no handouts
Money get involved
Niggas gettin' crossed out (yeah)
Thought that was your man down, ooh
That's a big plot
Got you niggas' life in my hand
Time'll get you shot
You ain't even gotta sell work
Drank get on my nerves (Damn)
That's why I just sip all this syrup
And I just think 'bout murder
God sayin', "Please don't do it
To 'em" devil sayin', "Hurt 'em"
Murder, murder, kill on my mind
I just wanna murder
Always keep the steel on my side
Shells than a turtle