thugs from overseas - clap lyrics
chorus 1
saw you talk sh+t it’s a clap clap
crossing our way, you on crack crack crack
snapping in real not on snapchat
we never done we back back back
we ain’t no dumb we’re strap strap
you fronting we know it’s a cap cap cap
got 21 guns in my back pack
our sh+t is the bomb you’re whack whack whack
verse 1
i’m clappin yo way if you’re trappin my dough
and i’m really not speakin rhetorically
these people they dumb they do not know nun
you say some and they are like pardon me
don’t come in my way cause i’ll beat the sh+t outta you
then i’ll need an apology
mama said knock you out and my daddy is proud and
they love me cuz i’m the prodigy
and half of these rappers they rеally ain’t rapping
they joking around like comedians
i’m rocky balboa i’m rеally gon’ blow up
and that ain’t no shockin i’m indian
they told me stop dreamin you’re 16 years old
and you’re talking about makin a zillion
so what i’m young, you know where i’m from
i’m on another level i’m brilliant
this ugly girl text me on ig a hi
then she unsend and added a bro in it
what kinda hoe are you b+tch
see your face cause you look like a feminine r kelly
i’m oughta deliver the quality music
that i am commited to make
the words that i sow and the lyrics i reap
and the bars and the flow that i bake
and you still be hating don’t care
talk sh+t bout me daily don’t care
this b+tch was like f+ck you don’t care
yo wait a sec really okay
don’t chase no b+tch chase a milli yo
they askin volt what’s the dilly yo
i don’t wanna answer them stupids in person
instead i go hit up the studio
chorus 2
saw you talk sh+t it’s a clap clap
crossing our way, you on crack crack crack
snapping in real not on snapchat
we never done we back back back
we ain’t no dumb we’re strap strap
you fronting we know it’s a cap cap cap
got 21 guns in my back pack
our sh+t is the bomb you’re whack whack whack
verse 2
no cappin no cappin i’m losing my body
cause i’m an illusion of future
you cannot sense the thing on my head
cause you are the one i’m medusa
i got no limit of makin my music
i’m 16 and even i’m proud of it
when i been producin my sound
the n+ggas been doing some counterfeit
i got no ceiling’s up i’m inevitable
life is a gamble i’m winnin’ it
like homie said people are dumb
they do not know nun they’re talkin and talkin the gibberish
i don’t consider that even a bit of it
i do not afraid of ’em motherf+ckers
tfo on the block shut the f+ck up
ain’t no got no feeling for the suckers
now is the right time i gotta jump up
no copy no copy i’m living authentic
i wanna be prodigy
no shotty no party
coz i’m on the grind get f+ck out of my property
i got a bit of all thangs my life was neva shawshank
i did it on own cause i know how to a grab chance
they poppin up junk and dreaming of p+ssy
pretending em nun but the best
i’m droppin a record i’m like a lil uzi
and livin my life as a test we told you the sh+t
cause n0body’s cr+p you’ve got some of those sk!lls
gotta work on it, right from beginning
for the day to pay yo bills
chorus 3
saw you talk sh+t it’s a clap clap
crossing our way, you on crack crack crack
snapping in real not on snapchat
we never done we back back back
we ain’t no dumb we’re strap strap
you fronting we know it’s a cap cap cap
got 21 guns in my back pack
our sh+t is the bomb you’re whack whack whack
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