[Verse 1]
Clap for me mofo got them girls saying "rap for me" round of applause
See the crowd go wild feel like I'm running through a room full of tiles cause this rap shit got me trippin but I know I'm lifted
No need to even get high cause I already am this has been the plan no blue prints
But these haters call me a grinch yea I don't give a who hoe fuck you and your two pennies no dollars
But I know Ima Balla a shot caller no shit face when you get mace to the face create my shit no Dundalk you know your lungs clogged up
Elongate this rap shit I've been in the basement and if that's the way it is then I'm in the attic now fuck
The loud I don't need that shit fuck these hoes I only fuck with nice girls
Some of them are live girls try girls like girls but the sound is my only life but I'm in love with this shorty right record this when you see my shit flow
I'm Murdering the game were running out of rapper. Well it's like they were the crapper out of shit
Fi fie foe fum that shit was giant. The best thing from Pittsburgh since Clemente from the pirates
See I'm never making girls crying cause I know how to treat women. But when they make you look like a bad guy when you the one whose being fly
Ima guy not a man too childish for this rap game no gambino bucking shots like free throws
But mofo know I creep slow but I breathe slow cause I need success more than my next breath
But the way it's looking right now I could beat lung cancer but the rap game is pulling me threw life no prancer or dancer
But clearance isle is were they at you work at dollar tree and I work at five below I take slow but you grind till 3 AM I grind till the sun up
Yea homie everything you do I one up but my lucks up now it's my time to stride and do everything I wanna

[Verse 2]
Yea clap for me co sign with me pro line with me always die with me. That's what's you gotta swear if your rolling wit me
But Ima tortoise shoot the hair cause I go hard never stop but you take relax never see you in the booth dropping tracks
Check the facts the chances of me blowing up are far from realistic fuck it I'll risk it
But it's more likely than you cause people want real maybe that's why bookie appeal
We keep it 100 and we still G tho but I'm gonna make everyone on breath slow
And make them believe that I run this rap shit it's far from crap shit
Chillin with my homie razor left right back over side to side Ima die doing what I love
But this rap shit forever love no Valentine's Day so sustane hopefully one day I'll be rappin in cyphers
And way back when when I was crappin in diapers I was probably thinking bout rapping in front of million so they can
Clap for me round of applause see the fans go crazy I'm never lazy towards this rap shit
The club going bat shit making so much noise puts the super bowl to shame
This songs dedicated to people who hesitate towards their dreams Ima sceme battling Pheins
But Ima live my life while they reminous fuck this shit I'm outty and fuck you if you doubt me
And if you support all I ask of you is to clap for me co sign with me proline with me and travel too the top with me
Watch me grow from a seed to a plant to a tree to a forest a jungle and you can be the tourist
And Ima lead the way and maybe every one will know my name