Name the song and the rapper (will mark brainliest) Cook that ... up, Quay My mama been told me don't give no poor performance And whatever you gon' do, just do it

Never thought 'bout doin' music

I was tryna build my phone up

Contact full of drug abusers

Ridin' around with that mask tryna figure out what my cousin doin'

Prison with the Migos, found out they was sellin' bricks

Wish I woulda knew that ... I woulda been lit

Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich

I be at James Harden house, I'm all in Houston, in the mix

I'm talkin' 'bout spare time in New

York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks

And I don't even know no players