Shit
I just lit me up
Boy, what the f*ck
Ooh, 27 Club
Huh
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
Tell me who is he
Background characters stay up in the background cause they got no scene
How you tell them everything, then say that you don't trust nobody
Say you wanna be with me, but know I'm just not anybody
It was just another day, woke up here we go a raid
All my cousins woke up fled, left me there to stay
I mean I understand, I ain't even know the plays yet
But I was always good at tech, so scamming where I might just flex
He more like an AR than a rapper, you don't get no plays
Ain't been home in years and that right there don't plan to change
Niggas they gon' hate no matter where you go when they don't know you
But when they figure out who you is, that shit different motion
She f*cked me cause my aura, swapped that bitch and now he lost
Walk around like Dora, I put her in some Hermes boots, that's why she fly away
When you with her, she think of me like it's a cutaway
Said I'm her favorite getaway
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
ZaeXP - Too Rare Lyrics
ZaeXP - Too Rare Lyrics
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Shit
I just lit me up
Boy, what the f*ck
Ooh, 27 Club
Huh
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
Tell me who is he
Background characters stay up in the background cause they got no scene
How you tell them everything, then say that you don't trust nobody
Say you wanna be with me, but know I'm just not anybody
It was just another day, woke up here we go a raid
All my cousins woke up fled, left me there to stay
I mean I understand, I ain't even know the plays yet
But I was always good at tech, so scamming where I might just flex
He more like an AR than a rapper, you don't get no plays
Ain't been home in years and that right there don't plan to change
Niggas they gon' hate no matter where you go when they don't know you
But when they figure out who you is, that shit different motion
She f*cked me cause my aura, swapped that bitch and now he lost
Walk around like Dora, I put her in some Hermes boots, that's why she fly away
When you with her, she think of me like it's a cutaway
Said I'm her favorite getaway
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
I just lit me up
Boy, what the f*ck
Ooh, 27 Club
Huh
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
Tell me who is he
Background characters stay up in the background cause they got no scene
How you tell them everything, then say that you don't trust nobody
Say you wanna be with me, but know I'm just not anybody
It was just another day, woke up here we go a raid
All my cousins woke up fled, left me there to stay
I mean I understand, I ain't even know the plays yet
But I was always good at tech, so scamming where I might just flex
He more like an AR than a rapper, you don't get no plays
Ain't been home in years and that right there don't plan to change
Niggas they gon' hate no matter where you go when they don't know you
But when they figure out who you is, that shit different motion
She f*cked me cause my aura, swapped that bitch and now he lost
Walk around like Dora, I put her in some Hermes boots, that's why she fly away
When you with her, she think of me like it's a cutaway
Said I'm her favorite getaway
This for all my niggas who got put away
Told me she gon' eat my kids, oh you care today
Keep on talking out his neck gon' end up DOA
How the f*ck they call that boy a vet? And he ain't never played
She gon' make her neck flex when I get her on a jet
Versace headband hold her hair, at times I feel like it ain't fair
How the f*ck you gon' compare
Me and mines to rare (Rod)
She too hand rolled, (tide) keep on sucking till I
Writer: Xvaier Devereueawax
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