Rare Breed Lyrics

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?