Rapper In a Kia

Is it real tho? First off these niggas cap And they ain't living what they saying They just rap They turn our kids to crash dummies And tell'em go use they strap Then convince that the best life for them Is in the trap and thats a trap Well, I'm here to bridge the gap Aye young nigga stop putting everything You do up on that app They not cheering for you I can tell them fake claps You gone get your feelings hurt Or get one put inside your scalp Stop sleeping on yourself before you take a dirt nap And go and see the world Activate them google maps Yea, go and see a statue or some temples Don't lose your life before you get pimples For real Aye yo you seen the keys to my kia I feel like Lil JohnWhen he wrote bia bia My girl is bad as Tamera Nah, she badder than Tia I'm just a rapper in a Kia Ahh ahh ahh Aye this that dorm room Jones I got that feeling Just show me the mic Turn on the beat i get to killing Isn't it ironic I work to keep a roof Over my head but understanding That the talents God gave me Have no ceilings Uh, I'm so appealing Dedicated, but I be chilling I'm a hero by nature But I empathize With some villains Uh, when I was running From myself It was hard to hide And when I couldn't face myself That was mostly pride The old me Yea he mostly died I treated my life Like a sidechick But nowadays I know That she's a bride So where's the bouquet? These niggas rhyming like little debbie My flow a souffle I rhyme sick The illness is chronic I'm like the new dre I'm like the new dre I'm like the new dre And aye yo My dad was really never furious But his son trying to get close To dough boy I'm like the new tre Aye yo you seen the keys to my kia I feel like Lil John When he wrote bia bia My girl is bad as Tamera Nah she badder than Tia I'm just a rapper in a Kia Ahh ahh ahh Aye look I had to make some time for myself I learned I can't do life alone So I make time for some help Water fruit and veggies I make time for my health Create grind and stack I'm making time for my wealth Cha Ching But money ain't The most important thing to sustain My heart, soul, and brain Is what I'm trying maintain I look forward to sunny days From time I spent in the rain You appreciate more when you experience pain Look If it don't break us it help make us We trying to stay cool From when the Devil Tried to shake us I'm way less gangster And I'm much more of a quaker Not really into Jewelry I prefer the property and acres Not really into cars I'm really into hoops I'm not Vin Diesel I'm more Vin Baker Yea, I give my all They say you got something left? What? I'm Nick Van Exel For the Lakers I swear come on Aye yo you seen the keys to my kia I feel like Lil John When he wrote bia bia My girl is bad as Tamera Nah she badder than Tia I'm just a rapper in a Kia Ahh ahh ahh Vroom in that Vroom Vroom in that Kia Vroom in that Vroom Vroom In that Kia/ Vroom in that Vroom Vroom in that Kia Vroom in that Vroom Vroom in that Kia Skkkrrrrrrttttttttttttttttttt Vroom in that Skkkrrrrrrtttttttttttttt Vroom Vroom in that Kia