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Chess Gaim - Applause (Prod. TreeTime) Lyrics



Chess Gaim - Applause (Prod. TreeTime) Lyrics




Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
I am the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you

No man I wasn't jus born wit respect
Took me sum time, had to step on some necks
I am a fighter, I don't need a tec
I am that ni**a I don't have to flex
But f*ck it I'll flex all that ice on my neck
My wrist in the flames, and that water a mess
Buying sum shit for the team
Get money by any means
Look at my wrist how it gleams
B got the dutch and the strap on his lap, and them ni**as is sipping that lean
Popping a bean
Ni**as is living the dream
Ni**as is shooting wit lasers, they crazy my rapping has been on the beam
She grabbing my Johnny my Jimmy, my shimmy go stupid they calling me that ni**a Sheen

Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
Im the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you

Bitch you jus called me a f*ck boy
Jus cuz I came thru and f*cked you
Jus cuz I'm not gonna cuff you
Cuffing is getting you famous and shit
Imma stay single, I'll never get hitched
She gotta be bad, on the naughtiest list
In the car switching up lanes in that bitch
Telling these ni**as don't bang wit a snitch
Cut a snake off like the holes in the Swiss
Get ya weight up and go hang wit the rich
Ni**as is chilling and feeling the bliss
Living so lavish
Putting 'em on man I'm working my magic
Killing these ni**as wit music, it's tragic
Yea we stay on it get green like a cabbage
And banging these bitches we cuffing the baddest

Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
Im the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you
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Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
I am the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you

No man I wasn't jus born wit respect
Took me sum time, had to step on some necks
I am a fighter, I don't need a tec
I am that ni**a I don't have to flex
But f*ck it I'll flex all that ice on my neck
My wrist in the flames, and that water a mess
Buying sum shit for the team
Get money by any means
Look at my wrist how it gleams
B got the dutch and the strap on his lap, and them ni**as is sipping that lean
Popping a bean
Ni**as is living the dream
Ni**as is shooting wit lasers, they crazy my rapping has been on the beam
She grabbing my Johnny my Jimmy, my shimmy go stupid they calling me that ni**a Sheen

Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
Im the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you

Bitch you jus called me a f*ck boy
Jus cuz I came thru and f*cked you
Jus cuz I'm not gonna cuff you
Cuffing is getting you famous and shit
Imma stay single, I'll never get hitched
She gotta be bad, on the naughtiest list
In the car switching up lanes in that bitch
Telling these ni**as don't bang wit a snitch
Cut a snake off like the holes in the Swiss
Get ya weight up and go hang wit the rich
Ni**as is chilling and feeling the bliss
Living so lavish
Putting 'em on man I'm working my magic
Killing these ni**as wit music, it's tragic
Yea we stay on it get green like a cabbage
And banging these bitches we cuffing the baddest

Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out
'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how to talk now
Man I jus went into making that paper, and I am that youngin to stalk now
Standing ovation them ni**as is hating, Cuz I am jus getting applause now
Im the ni**a to talk to
Making a mil on the walk thru
A lot of my homies they shooters wit rugers, but don't get it twisted they brawl too
Yea they sum killas, the illest, if one of them ni**as is shooting, they all shoot
Ni**as get paper then ni**as get clouted, now people jus kno what to call you
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