Yo, I’m in rare form (Rare form)
n#gg#s 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, [?] do for the fade (Do for the fade)
Uh, musically I’m on Mars
Walkin’ along with the beat, puttin’ my feet on the stars
I’m rockin’ like Lenny, thinkin’ like Jimmy first the first time he seen a guitar
[?] when they send a bottle, said they gotta know who we are (Know who we are)
Uh, I’m in rare form (Rare form)
When Ray George trade for Air Jordan, this a fair warnin’
Two million [?] beefin’ with 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 stacks
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
Icin’ my veins, I make it look easy
Mentally I’m in Queens
More money more 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 [?] emotions get hard to contain, we just not evolvin’ the same
Me and this bih it’s too rare
I’m movin’ on through the snare
Sound on billionnaire
Ain’t nothin’ changed, I’m flippin’ a page
A prince on the stage, slang on his face
You know what they say, KD the wave
I’m stayin’ rare for all of my days
I’m stayin’ rare for all of my days
Part II
Levels on Tarantino
Curvin’ my ego, even though he know
Empty glass of Pinot
Cigars and casinos
What they especially praise is the heat throws
Stacks on Black Jacks, 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 cop the bracelet
Runway, hop in the jet
Flight attendant poppin’ the Moet
I said I need that Dom, off the respect
We havin’ conversations, n#gg#s show me property then
I call my n#gg# and I tell him, “Yo, I gotta be there”
[?] roll a sticky log
Big dawg affair, no kids around
Roundtable havin’ war council
Press one button, it’ll change the world around you
Too rare, nothin’ to see here
Cuban over my streetwear
You’re nobody to somebody, kills you just to be fair
It’s okay to keep the mystique, I learned that in the street
I’m me solo with [?], I’m puttin’ on for the G’s
Part III
(Hit-Boy)
We been doin’ gangsta sh#t 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, b#tch, don’t go blind
Breathe hard energy, f#ck all of the enemies
XO, Hennessy, it’s not on me, it’s in me
Y’all not here to be friendly, they even pretendin’
Comprende?
We’ve been gangsta sh#t 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 sh#t
We on some other sh#t, comprende?
Yeah
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