Rare Vibe
In the store I pop these tags
I'm just tryna get these racks
I'ma stack it to the max
I know God he got my back
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I need help countin' all these racks
All I said to her was facts
She got cake, I'm like congrats
Want to jump off in that cat
I ain't tryna get attached
Need help, I can't relax
Up all night in the whip might crash
She got cute face, Stacy Dash
She got body, Kim Kardash
Hit it with a move, might kill it, yes
Want me to pull up, I got gas
Interstate, I skirt so fast
Money cake is on my path
I get caught up with her baddie
She a star, fall down from heaven
Shoot my shot like Mac 11
Piece of art ask Machiavelli
Can't give my heart, my relic
Some things bout me I cherish
And I ain't out my mind, not rabbid
But I just want some of these karots
Cash something I just inherit
Dress up they copy parrots
I got sauce the biggest boss
I need diamonds, I like glare
Who test me like don't you dare
Who like me, she can't compare
I got a vibe, she say it's rare
I'm on her mind just like some hair
Showing her body and it's bare
She do that one thing take me there
And for the money taking care
Just like a comet in the air
I'm in a mosh pit, come in here
Just like the vomit spray out here
I'm bout to boss up with my peers
We have drinks smile back and cheer
Tryna come back lil' bae just weird
Put on an act she bust in tears
Wheels go round, I'm pushin' gears
Wanna be main thing, she want Rick
Sippin' that wine, we might get lit
Put her on my lap just like Saint Nick
Baby get stuck up in this bliss
Shawty might wanna coexist
Take off the gravity with this fit
I look miraculous with you miss
Take out the boundaries, I want it
Drip like the kraken I'm on ten
Got to china spend these yen's
Stackin' money for a big boy benz
I might Cartier these lenses
Young n***a came out them trenches
Shawty tryna walk just like she bambi
Tricks on her I'm the summer like she Candice
Wanna cop that Porsche that Panamera
Money in my pocket so panoramic
Wanna be my girl better be elastic
Ain't tryna touch on it if it's plastic
She want johnson when I work magic
How she throw it, can't imagine
I spit flame just like a dragon
Flow so crazy when Im rapping
I'm just tryna get these racks
I'ma stack it to the max
I know God he got my back
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I sit back, keep calm, relax
I need help countin' all these racks
All I said to her was facts
She got cake, I'm like congrats
Want to jump off in that cat
I ain't tryna get attached
Need help, I can't relax
Up all night in the whip might crash
She got cute face, Stacy Dash
She got body, Kim Kardash
Hit it with a move, might kill it, yes
Want me to pull up, I got gas
Interstate, I skirt so fast
Money cake is on my path
I get caught up with her baddie
She a star, fall down from heaven
Shoot my shot like Mac 11
Piece of art ask Machiavelli
Can't give my heart, my relic
Some things bout me I cherish
And I ain't out my mind, not rabbid
But I just want some of these karots
Cash something I just inherit
Dress up they copy parrots
I got sauce the biggest boss
I need diamonds, I like glare
Who test me like don't you dare
Who like me, she can't compare
I got a vibe, she say it's rare
I'm on her mind just like some hair
Showing her body and it's bare
She do that one thing take me there
And for the money taking care
Just like a comet in the air
I'm in a mosh pit, come in here
Just like the vomit spray out here
I'm bout to boss up with my peers
We have drinks smile back and cheer
Tryna come back lil' bae just weird
Put on an act she bust in tears
Wheels go round, I'm pushin' gears
Wanna be main thing, she want Rick
Sippin' that wine, we might get lit
Put her on my lap just like Saint Nick
Baby get stuck up in this bliss
Shawty might wanna coexist
Take off the gravity with this fit
I look miraculous with you miss
Take out the boundaries, I want it
Drip like the kraken I'm on ten
Got to china spend these yen's
Stackin' money for a big boy benz
I might Cartier these lenses
Young n***a came out them trenches
Shawty tryna walk just like she bambi
Tricks on her I'm the summer like she Candice
Wanna cop that Porsche that Panamera
Money in my pocket so panoramic
Wanna be my girl better be elastic
Ain't tryna touch on it if it's plastic
She want johnson when I work magic
How she throw it, can't imagine
I spit flame just like a dragon
Flow so crazy when Im rapping
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