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Chameleons Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Executive
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Chase Pringle




Young Executive - Chameleons Lyrics
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This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin' keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bouta make a killin'
A killin' any kinda way I gotta get it
All my hoes exotic like my women how I like my kush
Runnin to the money like I'm Marshall faulk and Reggie bush
Lots of horses underneath my hood and you should a look
Imma pull up wit all of my niggas we gon leave em shook
If I wanna cop it I ain't talkin to no middle man
Choppa wit a scope guess we practicing social distancing
Henny in the mixer got me spinning like a ceiling fan
If it aint bout money I probably don't a give damn
You kno I don't give a damn
My niggas don't give a damn
And we stackin' hella bands
Tax yo ass like Uncle Sam
Packin' up and shippin' grams
Jus so we can feed the fam
This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin' keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bouta make a killin'
A killin' any kinda way I gotta get it
You know I'm headed to that money when that light turn green
I got them racks I got them stacks they bussin' out my jeans
And I jus bought a brand new pistol it that came wit a beam
And shawty think I love her but that shit ain't what it seems
You Niggas kno it's no stoppin'
You niggas know how we rockin'
Got big bass and it's knockin
Got big bricks and we coppin
Got bad hoes Moroccan
My hands was under her stockings
My niggas lit and we locked in
Jus got some squares and we choppin'
Foot off the Brake hit the gas the key in ignition
Shawty spend a night wit me might lead to addiction
Young Nigga get the money the money the mission
I put the roof inside the trunk I think I'm magician
This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bout ta make a killin'
A killin any kinda way I gotta get it
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This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin' keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bouta make a killin'
A killin' any kinda way I gotta get it
All my hoes exotic like my women how I like my kush
Runnin to the money like I'm Marshall faulk and Reggie bush
Lots of horses underneath my hood and you should a look
Imma pull up wit all of my niggas we gon leave em shook
If I wanna cop it I ain't talkin to no middle man
Choppa wit a scope guess we practicing social distancing
Henny in the mixer got me spinning like a ceiling fan
If it aint bout money I probably don't a give damn
You kno I don't give a damn
My niggas don't give a damn
And we stackin' hella bands
Tax yo ass like Uncle Sam
Packin' up and shippin' grams
Jus so we can feed the fam
This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin' keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bouta make a killin'
A killin' any kinda way I gotta get it
You know I'm headed to that money when that light turn green
I got them racks I got them stacks they bussin' out my jeans
And I jus bought a brand new pistol it that came wit a beam
And shawty think I love her but that shit ain't what it seems
You Niggas kno it's no stoppin'
You niggas know how we rockin'
Got big bass and it's knockin
Got big bricks and we coppin
Got bad hoes Moroccan
My hands was under her stockings
My niggas lit and we locked in
Jus got some squares and we choppin'
Foot off the Brake hit the gas the key in ignition
Shawty spend a night wit me might lead to addiction
Young Nigga get the money the money the mission
I put the roof inside the trunk I think I'm magician
This sound like my theme song
Where ya ass was at when shit was goin' wrong
I don't f*ck wit niggas me and them we jus don't get along
I think my pockets lifting weights I got my money strong
Imma keep on grindin keep on stacking till my money long
Chameleons niggas gonna change like they chameleons
Sicilian bitches comin' over that I reeled in
I reeled in lots of cash I'm bout ta make a killin'
A killin any kinda way I gotta get it
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Writer: Chase Pringle
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