This is a song about "Clap along if you"

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

You hear that semi clap/ homie you betta dip

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I've been sick along time you see

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Yeah i'm hoping you sing along,

Take you to your fucking grave along with yo whole tiny street

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news