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noodah05 - round of applause lyrics

[intro]
(aloy)
(you know how the kids play)
don’t get caught inside that lifestyle, this sh_t is boring
taking drugs all night and staying up ’til morning
time passed, i moved in a house with a b_tch named morgan
shot my shot, it backfired, now i think i love her
mental illness from this money, she know i won’t trust her
i cannot cut no ties with gang bill, keep it covered
found myself in a hole that i just keep diggin’
thuggin’ so hard, i still don’t see my vision
wrote me a song, hopin’ one day, you listen
can’t take the heat, get the f_ck out the kitchen (yeah)
we shot him, he still alive, he should’ve been spinned (p_ssy)
yeah

[verse]
i ain’t glorifyin’ none of this gangster sh_t (nah)
everybody claim they gang until them f_ckin’ chains hit (yeah)
i’m just stayin’ out the way, i’m tryna make my name rich (for real)
don’t be fallin’ out ’bout no money, ’cause we hit the same l!ck (for real)
tryna mask my aggression (yeah)
i ain’t gon’ lie, i went through her phone, see who she textin’ (b_tch)
you p, you should’ve kept it (yeah)
i ain’t trippin’, i’m livin’ lavish
somewhere smokin’ with a bad b_tch
don’t disrespect, they’ll give you a round of applause and go to clappin’
dumpin’ ashes on the glock, big bro say he think i can k!ll everybody (haha)
pillow talkin’ to me ’bout a b_tch, what the f_ck he say about him?
ebk, n_gga, i don’t give a f_ck, i’ll shoot at everybody (rrr)
touch a hundred g’s, you n_ggas ain’t never had no ten probably (b_tch_ass n_ggas)
can’t trust my b_tch, i told her we ain’t goin’ steady, we poly (for real)
i made some profit off sellin’ ‘bows, but i’m switchin’ to exotic
ain’t tryna kick it with you, n_gga, i’ma call when i got it (b_tch, f_ck wrong with you n_ggas? yeah)
don’t n0body give a f_ck if it ain’t ’bout theyself (for real)
i passed out while gettin’ drunk, i gotta watch my health (for real)
here’s five hundred on your cash app, i f_cked your hair up
now keep on goin’
snakes in my grass, don’t even trip, brodie, i don’t need to mow it
n_ggas beef with us, they only have meet_ups when they at the morgue (for real)
spendin’ money on that b_tch, you learned now she was never yours
it was your turn, look how that turned out

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