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Release Date: September 12, 2023

Length: 3:23

Genre: R&B/Hip-Hop

Songwriter(s): Zain Javadd Malik

47 11

Yellow Tape

— Song Lyrics

The goal If you want to use this terminology like that The goal is, uh, is missed The goal is yourself without a goal 'Bout to hit you with some shit That these motherfuckers don't know Said "fuck it" to the promo I ain't sinking Titanic Bitch I built this whole boat This is no joke 'Bout to hit the God flow What these motherfuckers don't know Yo, chill out Get the spliff out Caught me with my dick out I'm about to spit some shit now Put this on the list I'm about to write the script While I'm floating you're a blip Man, I call this song a diss You're among the best I am uncontest[ed] Not impressed, guest On your song bigger than you can Pull the trigger, gun, James Bond I been moving likе I've done Now you seem pulling cons like a pro Said thеy couldn't see it now you know I've been focused on the crap since it broke Put these rappers on a chokehold Going corner till they broke toes You're a goner, bro, we both know These are my goals At the end like dry combs We ain't friends homes You could never call my ends home The bad bones I ain't John Doe Double meanings like it's J cole Sick and tired of the same old in my feelings Imma let go Feels like a season 'till we get old See you reachin on the debt, though Willy Wonka, Johnny Depp flow Silly wanker, Imma vet so Be quiet papa said so Call me Zaddy on my dad flow Nice silent, why you mad though Like a bad joke It don't land like my grandad when he came from Pakistan On foreign land don't understand My simple plan was not to stand for the simple man I'm complex unlike my sex And what's the chance that axes and spinning Are part of the plan since beginning Got asked these thoughts, your brain spinning You thought sinning was something else Can't help yourself like Santa's elf My mental health reaching God level I don't mean I'm a God But 47 and 11 greets me on all levels Yellow metal trynna tell you something it's not settled This old kettle reachin' boiling point Contribute your voice Tonight chop it off and cauterise Heard your noise, implore the effort Your fans deserve the credit, surely deafened Ain't even a close second On in all seconds I'm a force to be reckoned with And I don't even give a shit Have you learned your lesson? Class in session its no test And we ain’t testing them, you’re stuck with no progression Assessin 'em, obsessing over nothin' I see 'em clowning like Krusty, no rust Imma steal, I'm finessing in a slow sesh This sauceless [?], hopeless And get your feelings hurt less In a deep sea like Loch Ness Remoteness but I control it, I'm on my own That's why it's my own world Montana, put a hole in the ground for the tub My man is Chaka Khan, beat it up Me and Dan put a spanner in the works All you needed was a vibe But Imma give you more than what you need All you needed was a vibe But Imma give you more than what you need All you needed was a vibe But Imma give you more than what you need Imma give you more than what you need

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