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letra de yellow tape - am

[intro: am]
anytime, any place, i’ma go get him
even after the war like postbellum
yellow tape on my back, i’m a known hazard
twelve gauge on my lap, get your bone shattered (get your bone shattered)
who made this? jb made this
yellow tape on my back, i’m a known hazard
twelve gauge on my lap, get your bone shattered

[verse 1: am]
my gun spits like snap capone (snap)
so disrespect, you can get one in the dome (boop, boop, boop)
i’m grippin’ the tec with corn that’ll shatter a bonе (shatter a bone)
i mean, lеt a n-gga cough and i’ll back the chrome (argh)
leave a n-gga holy, no matrimone (oi)
and we don’t care about age, we’ll pattern him up (pattern him up)
but if my young boys ain’t in the back of the truck (back of the truck)
put the .44 down, then i’m smackin’ him up (boop, boop, boop)
bro, i push white, i’m baggin’ it up
we done crash my man, they ain’t badder than us
we’re grabbin’ ’em up, coulda been stabbin’ ’em up
they’re tellin’ the feds, i clocked it, i’m addin’ it up
i put my life in this sh-t (oi)
coulda died for this sh-t (died for this sh-t)
but when they’re hiding and hiding, i’m rising a stick (rising)
yeah, i like you a bit
you was riding the d-ck (oi)
and my heart’s on e, and i’m tired of it (tired of it)
slatt could’ve been wrong but i was in the ride with a devilish squad, tryna pepper this don (boop, boop)
one phone call and i’m lettin’ this off (lettin’ this off)
this weapon is hot, still check if it’s on (check if it’s on)
fling it in gear, no crocodile tears (baow)
these bullets come fat like elephant ears (ayy)
two in your backpack, one in your hat (dudu, baow)
i’m spinnin’ it back, finna duppy a breh
[chorus: y.am, am]
see your little moves, robbin’ friends for them o’s
now i link big cuz and we scr-pe that bowl (scr-pe that bowl)
sittin’ in the trap, bare flames, good smoke (bare flames)
hit a l!ck, big crop, back to the bando (bando)
skrrt, skrrt, backroads, when they talkin’ smoke (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
in a blacked-out whip when i’m lurkin’, yo (dudu, baow)
and my cuz saved my life, i don’t think you know (i don’t think you know)
with a z of flake (uh) and that pyrex bowl (dudu, baow)

[verse 2: y.am, am]
sittin’ in the trap, i might take both (might take both)
couple more days, i might link my bro (like my bro)
i might touch the road, i might slang some o’s (gang)
and if a p-ssy want beef, we can cop a smoke (dudu, baow)
and let me tell you how it goes (huh?)
my bros in the can got caged, they a hazard on the road (hazard on the road)
couple more years, soon home (soon home)
couple more years, no packs, no nokia phones (brrt, brrt)
just made a call to the runner (runner)
we tryna go this summer (where?)
g held it down, i was ot, doin’ up tours (doin’ up tours)
and you ain’t even ask for a wunna (not one)
how many times did we flood? did the work like plumber (brrt, baow)
when i let it snow, take cover (take cover)
he ain’t got a spoon so he put two drops on the cutter (ugh)
c4 burn like usher
how many times did we build, then we shut down shop?
like, this one here is hot
fans follow me ’round town, i had to tell them “stop” (chill out, chill out, chill out)
cah i can’t even do my job
i was tryna move that rock, in the blocks, on the gully side (ayy)
i ain’t gonna lie, gunshot for a sodomite (gunshot)
i’m really in the field, you can see it in my eyes (see it in my eyes)
i’ll put the burner to your face, i’ll burn you if you like (burn you if you like)
[chorus: y.am, am]
see your little moves, robbin’ friends for them o’s
now i link big cuz and we scr-pe that bowl (scr-pe that bowl)
sittin’ in the trap, bare flames, good smoke (bare flames)
hit a l!ck, big crop, back to the bando (bando)
skrrt, skrrt, backroads, when they talkin’ smoke (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
in a blacked-out whip when i’m lurkin’, yo (dudu, baow)
and my cuz saved my life, i don’t think you know (i don’t think you know)
with a z of flake (uh) and that pyrex bowl (dudu, baow)

[outro: am]
anytime, any place, i’ma go get him
even after the war like postbellum
yellow tape on my back, i’m a known hazard
twelve gauge on my lap, get your bone shattered (get your bone shattered)
yellow tape on my back, i’m a known hazard
twelve gauge on my lap, get your bone shattered

- am

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