Lyrics:
These are the scars of my winning
I went to Mars for a minute
Go so hard when I did it
Got love from the haters
And applause from the critics
Can
bottles by all means
Can I have an applause
I'm finna get in her walls and her jaw
I want my Diamonds without any flaws
Way too much money to count it
nighters, grinding
Pulling up, riding by, sliding
Stacking change, you let it rain, I rather glow
Invest my bread, you chasing a check, I steadily grow
of jewelry fancy cars
Way to many xanax bars
Flexing hard need an applause
Catch los cashing at the mall
Please don't tweak out with the squad
Thats that shit
you do when we fucking
Deserve a round of applause
Forget what you heard them bitches is birds
You know that this
Stop wait a minute come fuck with
expecting me to win
They rather see me fall, aye
Come out on top and tell em' hold applause
Now, fuck it up one time for the underdog
Look, all my life I been
hold my hand like applause, pause
With no homophobia involved
Now if I would've said that you can hold my balls like VFW Halls
That would've been
Applause before I start to go
I wanna hear it now 'cause yeah I'd like to know
That I inspired someone and I helped them grow
I find it reassuring,
me get through
There will be days
where my heart will get broken
By people who has bad intentions
But you have taught me
that it's just a part
be a victim of discrimination
beaten up by your own fascist friends
your race doesn't make someone stupid criminal
it depends on how you're raised
by side
Through amazing
Chorus:
Blue skies
Calling on blue skies
Don't take them away, boys
Don't take them away
Cause I'll never stop
So I've broken
Shame on me when I chose to fall
I lost myself and lost it all
But now I'm back and I'm better
So whatever
I don't need applause I got my own
know they be hatin' on how I'm cakin'
Want me boxed or dead
I move with birds by the flock instead
D.c., I keep whoopin', keep cookin', 'til the pots
We gone go up to God
You know that He finding a way
He know what gone happen tomorrow
Every time someone is saved
In heaven there is an applause
Your
down low, too slow
Hook
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Clap, clap, clap, clap that's a round of applause
V2
make the moon?
How you speak the stars?
Oh my God, when they see my flaws
They gon' call me fraud
I was lost, blinded by applause
Now I know my
(Hot Pocket)
Let me just start this off with a little PSA to any potentional listeners by saying
This song is all just in good fun and we mean no
to save
Effect deprived of cause
Deafened by disembodied applause
See it all in black and blue
Falling for convenient truths
Stoking that fire,
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
The dial tone is broken by the operator
Who hums the curious thing about leather
Sunday morning traffic came
And it pushed you down to another place
Where
a sacrificial mound
Were you our god or a man in a play
Who took our applause and forced us to stay
Now all together we lived as we died
On your command by
I stopped a car with my bare hands, I got a crowd
They stood by the pavement, with wide eyes and yelled applause
I'm not one of them, that I know for
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
clothes
Always surrounded, by so many (HO!)
I'm a gigolo, always on the go
Everytime I turn around, I got another show
In the club, hit about three in
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