Double Yellow Lyrics

You can run your race bitch, I'mma keep it stress-free

I only run races that are against me

I get it right first try, don't second guess me

I don't make mistakes, I don't know the recipe

I will blow up, now I'm effervescing

Hear me expressing, reflexively press repeat

People taking notes down like this is a press release

Tell them "Pay your taxes, and your respects to me"

Tell them "Give the judgement up, that's stress relief"

I should run the government; Gael, Fail? Fine me

I'm not a queen, but I am a next to be

Still need to clean up my act, looks like a mess to me

Not pleased with good work, I want a masterpiece

I haven't hit my targets yet (Nah) but I've been marking them

I've been marking them

I've been marking them

My words are an incinerator, there's a spark in them

My lines aren't double yellow, baby you can park in them

Usually I keep it light, but I can put some dark in them

Come and take a swim in my waters there's no shark in them

I'm not just deadly, no man, I'm bubonic

I write a little rap and I'm hella fucking smooth on it

Nothing to lose from it, so I'm rude on it

But you want it, yeah you want it

My flow's so hot, you'll think about it when you masturbate

I'll clear the bad taste out your mouth, I'm like an after-eight

I look young but I'm pretty hot, so I'm pastor-bait

You're walking to the summit, I'll pass you out with my faster gait

Your future's looking bright, but I've got a vaster fate

Just point me to the people that I have to fascinate

(Just point me to the people that I have to fascinate)

You try to tear me down, but you shoot shots like a water gun

Like a water gun

Talking pure lies bitch, I'll never fall for them

Tryna make me lose sleep like I'm on call or something

I can't even see you bitch, I've got my blinders on

I'm not dependent on your validation

You hate cus you're jealous, you must be

I'm drowning in dick and pussy, I ain't fussy, that's just me

I've got a job and it's so cushy

I've got people that love me, people who can't get enough me

I've got a brain but I'm also busty

Maybe you can't see it from over my clothes but trust me, it's lovely

I've got a voice and it's husky

Y'all tryna figure me out, but you'll never suss me

Born with a will of iron that's not getting rusty

I write while all of you sit on your butt cheeks

I'm going to the top and I don't need someone to push me

You can't even touch me