Rare Breed
See I'm just tryna find myself, I'm losing friends and finding peace
I'm bout a bag, ain't saving hoes, I can't be fucking with no treesh
A different breed, I've been a problem, since they left me off the leash
I wanna see my niggas win, could never beef about no cheese
Go ask about me, they gon' tell it, I'm the hottest in my city
My music played across the globe, got fans that's really fucking with me
Stay out the way, now niggas think I'm ghosting them, I just be busy
I'll kill for three niggas, spin all around that block till I get dizzy
Twin Lil Jayy and G-Man, they been my brothers since the sandbox
Once you touch my niggas it's a issue, now my hands hot
Lil Jayy don't do no talking, he just quick to get your mans dropped
I had to minimize my circle, now I'm rocking with a damn dot
How I'm supposed to trust these niggas, when their names be on the documents?
Bitches posting OnlyFans, sharing they bodies like a monument
A lot of envy in the air, I tote my pole, it's only common sense
Can't let em know my every move, work in silence, I move anonymous
Usually the ones that hurt you be the ones that's close to you
I keep my distance, count this money up, that's what you posed to do
Using my talent as a weapon, that's something I chose to do
Don't vent to people about your problems, they gon' start exposing you
I'm asking God to keep my family straight and keep my circle tight
What always happens in the dark, gon' always fade into the light
These niggas pups for real, cause they be hella barking with no bite
Sit back and smoke to cope my pain, I'm floating higher than a kite
But where the fuck was niggas at when I was giving them my last?
Been tryna stay up out my head, cause I been thinking bout the past
I miss my niggas, Cam and Trollie, wish that I could bring them back
Forever rep y'all in my songs until my death, and that's a fact
I'm smoking bubba, fucking up my lungs, I'm puffing on that medical
I can't fuck with niggas, they so quick to tell, these niggas federal
Baby nine it came with testicles, red dot i got a radical
You can check my safe, my money standing tall like a pedestal
I done lost so many friends,
But fuck em' we ballin'
Hop in the stew, I rap with ease and now these labels keep calling,
Just copped an all black Audi
Remember them times I was walking, if there's no pape being mentioned
Then there's no reason for talking nigga
Yeah, nah for real, and it's straight like that
Raw and uncut, nigga, huh, for real
Nigga, cut from a different cloth
Rare breed, different breed, what you niggas thought?
I'm bout a bag, ain't saving hoes, I can't be fucking with no treesh
A different breed, I've been a problem, since they left me off the leash
I wanna see my niggas win, could never beef about no cheese
Go ask about me, they gon' tell it, I'm the hottest in my city
My music played across the globe, got fans that's really fucking with me
Stay out the way, now niggas think I'm ghosting them, I just be busy
I'll kill for three niggas, spin all around that block till I get dizzy
Twin Lil Jayy and G-Man, they been my brothers since the sandbox
Once you touch my niggas it's a issue, now my hands hot
Lil Jayy don't do no talking, he just quick to get your mans dropped
I had to minimize my circle, now I'm rocking with a damn dot
How I'm supposed to trust these niggas, when their names be on the documents?
Bitches posting OnlyFans, sharing they bodies like a monument
A lot of envy in the air, I tote my pole, it's only common sense
Can't let em know my every move, work in silence, I move anonymous
Usually the ones that hurt you be the ones that's close to you
I keep my distance, count this money up, that's what you posed to do
Using my talent as a weapon, that's something I chose to do
Don't vent to people about your problems, they gon' start exposing you
I'm asking God to keep my family straight and keep my circle tight
What always happens in the dark, gon' always fade into the light
These niggas pups for real, cause they be hella barking with no bite
Sit back and smoke to cope my pain, I'm floating higher than a kite
But where the fuck was niggas at when I was giving them my last?
Been tryna stay up out my head, cause I been thinking bout the past
I miss my niggas, Cam and Trollie, wish that I could bring them back
Forever rep y'all in my songs until my death, and that's a fact
I'm smoking bubba, fucking up my lungs, I'm puffing on that medical
I can't fuck with niggas, they so quick to tell, these niggas federal
Baby nine it came with testicles, red dot i got a radical
You can check my safe, my money standing tall like a pedestal
I done lost so many friends,
But fuck em' we ballin'
Hop in the stew, I rap with ease and now these labels keep calling,
Just copped an all black Audi
Remember them times I was walking, if there's no pape being mentioned
Then there's no reason for talking nigga
Yeah, nah for real, and it's straight like that
Raw and uncut, nigga, huh, for real
Nigga, cut from a different cloth
Rare breed, different breed, what you niggas thought?
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Writer(s): Deon Heath
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