Juvenile Yellow Tape Lyrics

(Hook x2)
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
It wasnt me, I got a alibi
It wasnt me, I got a alibi

(Verse 1)
Juvie, Imma beast, a product of the streets
Im rolling KFC, a biscuit and a piece
No doubt it when I speak about it in my sleep
Like a rider your body flippin like every week
Im checking in the suite with Karen and Trinese
They talkin bout a murder, bitch it says me
Aint no bitches in my fleet, Im running like your feet
My niggas stay behind me like its on their higher T
Im every night a dream, you hopin Imma leave
But hate is motivation, thats what I believe
Chopper on the seat, Im slowing down the speed
If you dont understand this game then join another league

(Hook x2)
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
It wasnt me, I got a alibi
It wasnt me, I got a alibi

(Verse 2)
Aks me no question, I tell you no lie
It wasnt me, I got a alibi
Murdered the scene but I wasnt there
Aksed me who did they kill? I couldnt care
Like a foster child I was forced to smile
But smiling come easy, Im in Porsches now
Im so Panamera in this tanish leather
The blodd stains still showin? I gotta clean it better
Thats a mean beretta, woo cock and shoot
If Ill shoot you with this I will not miss you
Bye bye, you could call a reverend
In 3 days Im comin back, double checkin

(Hook x2)
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
It wasnt me, I got a alibi
It wasnt me, I got a alibi

(Verse 3)
Somebody dead, this lookin like somebodys kid
But not me though, Im like Beyonce with this big ego
You better watch yo back cause its bout time I cock the get and pop yo head
Everybody know you got to rock a red
Been a G since I was little, been clappin em with the steel
You feel like you a rider? Im disconnecting yo wheels
Get the tape and watch me rape em, like pencils I just erase em
And just like TV, my bullets I watch and chase em
Aye Juvie, what thats bout? He said you trippin then you out
Cause you know, mans get feel like fuck what niggas bout
So we just lurkin, puttin in work and startin the squirtin
Whatever nigga talkin shit, thats the nigga we murkin

(Hook x2)
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
Somebody dead, the get bring out the yellow tape
It wasnt me, I got a alibi
It wasnt me, I got a alib

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