ReQ Cartier - The Cure lyrics

Relax nigga we Gon make it
If you keep spitting on these tracks nigga
I don't have a choice
Being I'm just a black nigga
Coming out the ghetto or sewer
Just like a rat nigga mama told me
I'm bout to blow in a couple months
I thought I'd never see support
Till I'm in the front
Of the people that gotta hand over a Grammy
I'm just forever dreaming until
I'm chillin in Miami
On the beach, with bad women around me
Good vibes
For another hood guy puttin on my hood guys
Got a couple people intimidated
I'm guaranteed to make it
Or like a bully in school
I'm guaranteed to take it
Ha, my grandmother don't approve of
The shit I do
I'm rappin just to make her smile
And she don't have a clue
She prolly think that I'm doing
It just because it's cool
But, I was better off rapping
Then tryna go to school
See her credit jacked and my credit jacked
And my mother credit yeah her credit jacked
So what's a better stat?
With our credit jacked make a bigger debt
Or making hella tracks making hella tracks
Could turn to hella stacks
And with them hella stacks
We'll bring our credit back
That's only words, until I make it to verbs
I'm just rappin out these lyrical blurbs
My brother told me to chill
With all that bad mouthin
Dissin all these other rappers cause
They not about it i'm never showing no hate
It's just these people doubtin
And when it come to this
Music, nigga I'm bout it, bout it
It ain't no limit im Percy miller in 95
Got a crew full of soldiers
And they down to ride
Made mistakes that put me over in 2nd place
But, I ain't trippin cause slow and
Steady will win the race
My only occupation isnt just a
Spitter, but a winner, you niggas beginners
I'm keeping my head up to the sky
Yet I'm still a sinner
But that man above understand
The world I'm in
Just to survive in this cold
World you gotta sin
I'm only 21, Tryna find a way
I know I'm living better than many
I'm smiling every day
Give a bum a dollar every time I can
I could be in the same position
Forgetting who I am
Never Hollywood, tryna get to Hollywood
It sound good and relaxing like a Molly would
If I ain't have this job, man I prolly would
Pop a couple and put on
A front like tommy would
That's Martin tho, I need Martin dough
But, I ain't willing to go
The route that Martin go
Cause when niggas think ya funny
They thinkin that it's okay and they
Can play with ya money, nah
A lil this, a lil that, I be working voodoo
Warming up to eat a track
Like some ramen noodles
Rome told me not to black and
That's all I could do
Cause my brother said that's what
A rapper should do if he good or whatever
A million rappers in the world pick a letter
Put him up against me, he ain't better
He just started rappin for cheese
A mouse for the cheddar
But then again that's what we all want
I love music, but moneyshit I can't front
Whatever is to happen
I'm hoping that my future
Is filled with satisfaction