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It's the King that I'm talking about
Though he is born with a
Silver spoon in his mouth
He still gonna clap for the slightest of chat
At any world leader

niggas clap at you
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
These niggas not impressive at all
I barely noticed them
Your bricks cheaper 'cause you put
Too

bodies movement
Ain't for me to groove wit
I am so ahead of y'all 
I ain't gotta prove it
I am on some King shit
Matter fact, Malcolm shit
Clap my hands

Yo
Plug Smoak
PLUG....SMOAK
(Doot Doot Doot)
Fake it till you make it sum
We just don't believe in my n****
When you playin by the rules of the Game

Don't be runnin' up, or we gon bun him up
This stupid nigga shootin', never clap
So I stay to myself
Keep my hand right by side the pole
Watch a nigga

Ty! you really got your hand on they neck aye
I be steady running city they can't catch up
Got a lotta intuition keep the balance
Hit the booth don't

on the side
And they happy with every transaction
Train Shows live and action
I love it when they start to clap hands
You can try but you will never take hip

Mothafucka this is amazing, uh
I wear the crown
The OG's hand it down
Gather 'round like a celebration
Cap and gown, graduation
Undisclosed location
With your

Selfmade You Never Clap Hand
I'm Not Strip Club Bitch I Don't Lap Dance 
I'm Not Moses Jesus
Drive With Seat Belt
200 KM On The Hustle 
Street Nigga  RIP

Selfmade You Never Clap Hand
I'm Not Strip Club Bitch I Don't Lap Dance 
I'm Not Moses Jesus
Drive With Seat Belt
200 KM On The Hustle 
Street Nigga  RIP

rap
Let me hold the 16 cockeyed
Shot to shit
Now by baby clothes fit
Hand there leg there
Head in a bowling bag
Shoot a rag
Beat that foxy news
Deck

brother's dome
I rather lift them up
But if I'm on the wall
I sting with the 2 hand smack
Home alone
Go on get your chrome
I see it makes a feeble-minded

with the blacks clap!

In buildin' lobbies with my
Posse lookin' super sloppy
Feelin' groggy, diggin' in my pockets
All my dollars soggy now how we got

makes it clap
I can relate to doing dishes
We should take a nap
Tired like Michelin of your
Wrists when they're glistening
We don't want no yacht to float