Clapdadriver - HYD

{Verse}
I said, "How you doin'? Know it's nice to meet you, my name Clap"
And these niggas cap, they can't get no features
No, won't even rap
When it's time to slide, I pull the jockstring down, unleash the (?...)
Make sure all them niggas feel it, fake-ass love, don't give me dap
Hit his ass up with them slugs
All that gangster shit come to an end, sometimes I need a hug
Where was you when I was down bad? You around, time to count up
Abandoned me, ain't give no fuck
All that fake-ass love surroundin' me 'cause they know I'm goin' up
DP the wood, slidе through the opp hood, we on five shots out thе truck
These niggas cap, they ain't never did no drill, hop out all types of stuff
But that's besides the point, where these niggas was, times got rough?
He tried to scream but he weren't loud, that's what he get, he tried to buck
I can't give up, but I must say
Ma dukes made the way even when the times got rough
These hoes can't say they ain't got no goals, all these hoes wanna do is get fucked
I been left here for the 'burbs and I been kicked that bitch to the curbs
I swear I been doin' better
She ain't help me, she ain't love me, now I'm savin' up my cheddar
Grew up, 'cross his face .45, know he felt that metal
I'm with whatever, told my bro, "Keep foot, don't fail"
Know this all ain't for nothin', gave you my heart so we gon' stick together
Don't got no heart, (?...)
Stuck in my head, I guess I'm sittin' down a room for all the five
It's just me and you, no hoes gettin' in between
And they might think I'm crazy
Get in the room, I don't get like trampoline
It's just the big .45, bitch, don't even try to steal or I'll lemon squeeze