Rare Vibe Lyrics

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