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Rare

by Tuway

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New pack I smoke all it I went all in they said don't commit Now I'm at the top and they talking shit Now look at my walk you know that I'm rich You know that I run it up They hate cause they not good enough Need the top no I can't be a runner up Wanna talk on me then he running off, oh When I be talking she play with her hair Call me a clown boy look in the mirror They tryna catch up but they nowhere near If I'm fucking with you baby girl that's rare Baby girl that's rare, so you better hold it down Do you really care, is you gonna be here when I'm down Don't care what you say in my ear Girl your actions gotta prove it Girl I'm up right now but will you be here if I'm losing Will you motivate me if I'm snoozing If they come right to my block, girl is you shooting Told my family I'd do it, now I really gotta do it Bitch you looking hella stupid Said is you gonna shoot like Cupid On the drugs I might lose it I got so much to prove You don't know about my crew You talk then you gonna hear a boom New pack I smoke all it I went all in they said don't commit Now I'm at the top and they talking shit Now look at my walk you know that I'm rich You know that I run it up They hate cause they not good enough Need the top no I can't be a runner up Wanna talk on me then he running off, oh When I be talking she play with her hair Call me a clown boy look in the mirror They tryna catch up but they nowhere near If I'm fucking with you baby girl that's rare You don't know what I been through Bitches talk like they know it all Bend it right over for me Curing the pain when she throw it on me Lord on me, I know God on my side Don't fold on me please just stay by my side Is you gonna ride if I tell you so Maybe for one night, I can't trust these hoes It's hard to when I been broke Dubbed me, had to lay low Fuck it, count up my payroll The money nice but it don't cure the pain, woah Wish I could go back in time Wish I never met you, you might think I'm lying Flexed up got my money no more crying Life good making money and I get a lie in New pack I smoke all it I went all in they said don't commit Now I'm at the top and they talking shit Now look at my walk you know that I'm rich You know that I run it up They hate cause they not good enough Need the top no I can't be a runner up Wanna talk on me then he running off, oh When I be talking she play with her hair Call me a clown boy look in the mirror They tryna catch up but they nowhere near If I'm fucking with you baby girl that's rare

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