Need

I need a coupe that's two doors crib with a few floors can't even come in with ya shoes on Prove to whoever said I can't nigga you wrong Laughing while they girl bumping me getting her groove on When life get difficult to bare second amendment get a few arms Too long tool on two toned chrome at a goofy nigga dome tryna loot sum Look into my eyes you gon see I ain't scared to lose some Let loose split bread on ya head Groupon But that's just coming from a life I had to move on Can't really be that specific I had to go get it from different dues dawned Upon me so I had to redirect my view Yall niggas never listen even when given the game I'm getting Lane switching pain inflicted aim vicious when I spit my pen Pierce through every layer lay a verse then they spin again and again I'm great Even grade 10 me made hits they played I've gained experience the rest I can't mention Ain't made it far enough to say I made it but came inches My brain itches at ways I could create distance Between me and the bad days and the same living Been patient but pay limited I can't just remain cent less Cuz every time I rap in they face they amazed Clap and embrace me with praise Some wanna sink in they fangs I can't be worried about the rest till I'm stationed in place Far from the place that I stay Tell me that greatness my fate Tell me I won't have to go to jail or a place that I hate Tell me that after I put the work in that things should be straight Tell me I may get a break say it's more close than I know Tell me the pace finna change all while remaining the same You could say anything to me dreaming awake is a pain Paint a picture of me rocking blue orange looking at a mood board Tryna decide if I'ma go to school or Figure out some food I could consume I turned into more Of a nigga gettin it by any means Eyeing for green a lie to say it's good timing for me Wylin teen even then I still would smile with my teeth Dodging the street tendencies of niggas by me I'd meet Cycle is mean psychoanalyzed deprived of yo peace I would just think things that honestly I might not repeat Loyal to rap cuz what happened is it supplied what I need Which was a crib with a roof on Bed I could snooze on head ever since been in a new zone Tighten up the grip on niggas necks they got a noose on If you sayin D'zaire ain't the best then nigga you wrong