Rare Breed Lyrics

You ain't it dawg you ain't cut from the rare cloth

Rare bred baby I be dripped up in hot sauce

Real butter sonny boy this ain't that margarine

If the label want to cut a check it better be a bargain

Fuck that shit I'll go do it on my own time

Hard work baby all this came up off my own dime

Bet you didn't think monchaveli got hot rhymes

Now I keep up em on they toes while they watch from the sidelines

In my vision all I see is the blue strips

Paqui hot bitch all I need is the blue chip

HGMG baby yeah that be my movement

I know most people don't think that I can do it but watch closely and listen to my music

I can show you how to some money and keep you influence

Don't be dumb kid learn the language be fluent

Work your mind and your body gotta keep them congruent

Fuck the past I live in the right now

I grew some wings came up with all this fly style

Learn how to let my money grow now shit stockpiled

LLC S corp or sole proprietorship

On business state of mind I'm about to go all in

You say you running to check boy it look like you jogging

Those skinny ass jeans you can't fill with bread

Now a days these rappers all work with the feds

How you pay someone else to come up with your persona

I pay for this myself dawg I am the owner

I ain't drake baby but fuck it I'm one

Shit I'm on four alcohol cocaine pussy and marijuana