Cru Alxndr - Round of Applause lyrics

Published

0 166 0

Cru Alxndr - Round of Applause lyrics

[Verse 1] Most likely to revive I supply proper flows to keep eyes (eyes) On sight of the prize Because most haters is creepin trying to scheme on my demise But I'm alive, s-s-surprise, you could Profit from bullsh** if you good with the lies I, try to divide, most n***as addicts Which leaves me to cook up that crack, most n***as lack it Now b**hes is staying late, those women lagging Rose, Rolls Roys, roll weed and have it To the face, to the sky, soaring, imagine I control the game with the hits, always in Madden Call this, solving a manic For you lames in the game, y'all need to panic Fear, because I'm here from another planet So I ain't nothin like the others, y'all don't understand it [Hook] I saw (the lights), the crowd, (the sight) Was so amazing (oh, the taste of fame) It keeps me on the edge of my toes Hoping for a round of applause, some day [Verse 2] High life, y'all dead and gone Highlights, my life I'm ahead of wrong 5 mics, lime-light with a yellowbone Ride like, Ciara, no never Leone I'm like, too clever to ever be cloned Fly like a million feathers, whatever the storm How I'm nice, don't lie you remember the songs No matter the power outage you know that I'm on Though I'm underground, I don't stand alone Got a team with some dreams, we don't ever snore And the women, you know we cut, we don't ever claw Let them talk, let them walk, then forget the jaw, aw I'm on some other sh** with metaphors I'm the best, period, never meant a pause (menopause) Never loss, get the cost for the better cause Then purchase with all I got, just to piss them off, ah [Hook] [Verse 3] Smart kid, no Home-Alone Average grades, D and A's, no chromosomes Profit, stack cheese, no provolone Raw sh**, heartless, no coracon Give all chicks, long dick, ha totem pole Balling, calling, tell them hold the phone Oh lord, she a dog, when I throw the bone Way I beat it so much, you'd think she wrote a song, holmes I'm on that fame chase Crack lines, c**aine probably the same taste, ugh Keep it cooking, I don't say I'm Based I'm tryna be BIG, I don't share the Faith Treadmill rappers running in the same place Me, I'm on the grind, I don't even own a pair of skates Love the support of course, I don't hear the hate Patient to feel the shine, I'm just scared to wait, great [Hook]