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YA BOY FT. LIFESTYLE lyrics : "Clapp For Me"

Where the dope at, in my dope sack
I'm from the city where they know it ain't no hope at
Getting dirty money, I ain't worried where the soap at

Looking for the money, found the money, I got low jack
Lost some ^!$$%s but I know they still watching
Headed for the top anything else's not an option

Caution, move cool, I've been through some %#@!
Now I'm hard like the stuff that you move through your bricks
Haha, young rocker, bay area hoffer

Solid in these streets where they sing like Sinatra
Put it in your girl make her holler like an opera
Rose bubble bath, convict mobster


[Hook]
Hey, black car, black card, black shades

Top there, I done thinking bout my block days
I done lost some loved ones and shared some tears
But they clap for me, I'm still here

Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here
Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here


First ^!$$% with a benz and a backpack
Got alone for about 10 then I stacked that
But that's that, where the mother$#&@ing cash at

And back in the hood, where the hoes had $$# that
And $#&@ $$# cap, them ^!$$%s can't have jack
For the labels that didn't sign me, can kiss my $$# crack

I'm the incredible, my balls got federal, agents man, cause I'm fragrant
Tat myself, got a phone in the ba!@&(t
Game need change, said they looking for replacement

Ah, when I'm in the hood, they know it's all good
They know I hold it down like a young ^!$$% should


[Hook]
Hey, black car, black card, black shades
Top there, I done thinking bout my block days

I done lost some loved ones and shared some tears
But they clap for me, I'm still here
Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here

Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here

Look, somehow, someway, my people gotta make it out the ghetto one day

Drug sales and gun play on the one way
^!$$% slide through, leave them holy like Sunday, amen
That's why I keep a bad (*##$ in that great benz

I ain't tryina see the mortuary or the state pen
Why these clown ^!$$%s claiming that they made him
If you made one, mother$#&@er go and make 10

Black card game, full of made men, 101 north to the $#&@ing interstate 10
Clap for me, kid is amazing, came a long way from begging work at the day's inn.


[Hook]
Hey, black car, black card, black shades
Top there, I done thinking bout my block days

I done lost some loved ones and shared some tears
But they clap for me, I'm still here
Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here

Clap for me, clap for me, clap for me, I'm still here.

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