Rare

Lyrics

Yo, I'm in rare form (rare form)
 Niggas speak down on my name
 Like I wasn't there for 'em (there for 'em)
 Talk about back in the days, this isn't back in the days
 They want me back in my ways
 Chipped tooth and the fade (tooth and the fade)
 Uh, musically I'm on Mars
 Walkin' all over the beat, puttin' my feet on the stars
 I rock it like Lenny
 Thinkin' like Jimi the first time he seen a guitar
 Standing in front of where they shot Ahmaud
 And said we gotta know who we are (know who we are)
 Uh, I'm in rare form (rare form)
 Wearing rare Jordans straight from Air Jordan, this a fair warnin'
 Too many young gods beef over nothin'
 When you get money, you know that it's comin'
 Sayin' they homies, but they ain't a hunnid
 We the most hunted, uh
 I got my Mets hat on to the back
 Y'all already know where we goin' with the stats
 Hall of fame only, kings and queens only
 They all be grabbin' my style but you know they can't hold me
 Yeah, I'm in rare form (rare form)
 Y'all still on the ground, you know I've been airborne (airbone)
 Studyin' Big, studyin' Nietzsche
 You gotta call on the chopper to reach me
 Homie, I don't need a jeweler to freeze me
 Ice in my veins, I make it look easy
 Mentally, I'm in Queens
 Mo' money, mo' problems, you gotta be ready for all that it brings
 Let 'em say what they say, revenge on my plate, I'm lovin' the taste
 They see you shining, emotions get hard to contain
 They just not evolvin' the same
 Me and HB is too rare
 I'm movin' all through the snares, sound on billionaire
 Ain't nothin' changed, I'm flippin' a page
 I'm Prince on the stage, slave on his face
 You know what they say, KD the wave
 I'm stayin' rare for all of my days
 (All of my days, braveheart, braveheart)
 I'm stayin' rare for all of my days
 (All of my days, braveheart, braveheart)
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 Levels of Tarantino
 Curvin' my ego, even though he know
 Empty glass of Pinot, cigars and casinos
 What they especially praise is the ethos
 Stacks on blackjack, movin' my chips
 No superstition to make me get rich
 I'm with this chick, just one I brought today
 In between placin' my bets, we shop to Cartier
 Rose gold, I copped her a set
 Runway, hopped in the jet, flight attendant poppin' Moet
 I said I need that Dom, off the respect
 We havin' conversations, niggas show me property then
 I call my nigga and I tell him, "Yo, I gotta be there"
 Salmon shish kebab, in a misty fog, roll a sticky log
 Big dawg affair, no kids involved
 Roundtable havin' war council
 Press one button, it'll change the world around you
 Too rare, nothin' to see here, Cuban over my street wear
 You're nobody 'til somebody kills you, just to be fair
 It's okay to keep the mystique, I learned that in the street
 On me, solo or deep, I'm puttin' on for the G's
 (Hit-Boy)
 We been doin' gangsta shit for a long time
 Look inside my mind, see a gold mine
 I'm my own cosign, she textin' the old line
 You keep starin' at the glow, bitch, don't go blind
 Braveheart energy, fuck all of the enemies
 XO Hennessy, it's not on me, it's in me
 I'm not here to be friendly, they ain't even pretendin'
 Comprende?
 We've been doin' gangsta shit for a long time
 Look inside my mind, see a gold mine
 I'm my own cosign, she textin' the old line
 Comprende?
 It's up, Hit-Boy, you on some other shit
 We on some other shit, comprende?
 Yeah
 

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Duration
03:26
Key
8
Tempo
78 BPM

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