Rod Wave - Q60 Coupe lyrics

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
In the coupe behind tint
Every block getting bent
Two hundred thousand for
Two hundred pounds
Good money spent
I always dreamed about the
Day where I could go legit
Now I'm legit helping my clique
 got me back in this shit
(What's up Haze?)
But shit, life a gamble
So we shake the dice
Mama raised me right
But the streets gave me a crazy life
You play, you pay the price
I could pay for cases
Take your life
I'm chasing cake tonight
So I'm running a lil' late tonight
This rapping shit always been my dream
And I finally made it
Why the fuck you still in the streets
You known across the nation
Lately I been pulling moves
And passing out plates
It's crazy the shit we do
To keep our people straight
My niggas feeling like I let
'em down my biggest fear
I love my niggas and I always
Vow to keep it real
They say them crackers in the
City so I disappear
I hope this good heart don't get
My heart a hundred years
Pressure, bitch, that's all I bring
That's all I feel
Stretchers, niggas picking sides
And getting peeled
I broke a generation curse
Them folks believe in me
I was tryna put my niggas
On before EDDs
Elect me for president
Fuck all that extra shit
I heard how the election went, now