Lyrics to Yellow Tape
Yellow Tape Video:
[Verse 1:]
[Murs:]
I never wear nothing smaller than a 34 jean
Or maybe 32, but at least I keep 'em clean
[Fashawn:]
And I don't rock nothing bigger than 758 sized fitteds
A fly nigga, word to my regime
[Murs:]
I'm devastating, the one that every rapper fears
[Fashawn:]
Elevating, floating past the stratosphere
[Murs:]
I heard you got a buzz going on for yourself, that's fucking awesome
[Fashawn:]
Ain't that the same kid we seen in South by in Austin?
[Murs:]
I started out with the
[Fashawn:]
Youngins on the strip
[Murs:]
But now all I get his hella money when I spit
[Fashawn:]
I swear I came up from a onion to a brick
[Murs:]
How will you sloppy ass niggas ever amount to shit?
I'm game type
[Fashawn:]
Naming lice
It ain't a game, I'm aiming precise
Pay with your life
[Murs:]
You better watch how you moving running up on Fash
[Fashawn:]
Do it bare face, I don't need no mask, nigga

[Hook: Krondon]
Come take a trip 'round my way
A place where weird kids don't play
Everyday
You see the caution tape when somebody caught a case
And I'm just trying to stay in my lane and beat the papers up
Staying papered up, pape-pape-papered up
Papered up, pape-pape-papered up
Papered up, pape-pape-papered up
I beat them haters up, staying papered up

[Verse 2:]
[Murs:]
I never thought twice about running from the one time
[Fashawn:]
Getting duckies under the California sunshine
[Murs:]
I always thought I'd be the first
[Fashawn:]
To leave the east-side in a hearse
To reside in the dirt
[Murs:]
Man, I been on this shit, I been on the grind
I been on the spit
[Fashawn:]
Nigga, I been on the shine
[Murs:]
I won't ever
[Fashawn:]
Let this game get the best of me
[Murs:]
So you can't ever
[Fashawn:]
Make me swallow my integrity
[Murs:]
Years after I leave this Earth
[Fashawn:]
I'll probably resurrect, come back even worse
[Murs:]
Cause it's only two ways to come up in this game
[Fashawn:]
That's hustle over time and stay in your line
[Murs:]
And I'd be damned if I don't get mine
[Fashawn:]
At the end of the day, I still got that nine
[Murs:]
So watch what you say
[Fashawn:]
And watch what you do
[Murs:]
Cause I might be the one
[Fashawn:]
To blow up the top of your coupe

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
[Murs:]
I've never been the one to shy away from the truth
[Fashawn:]
So high I might rise out the booth
[Murs:]
Align, motherfucker
[Fashawn:]
And this is the guy you recruit?
[Murs:]
I can't be responsible
[Fashawn:]
If he dives of the roof
[Murs:]
How you think I'm supposed to act?
[Fashawn:]
Tell me, how the fuck am I supposed to rap?
[Murs:]
You better know where you stand
And watch who you trust
[Fashawn:]
Especially dealing with guys like us, nigga
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