f*ck YUNG RARE lyrics

Intro:
Aye, aye, aha!
Aye, aha!
Aye, aha!
Aye, aye!

Chorus:
f*ck Rare, that n*gga a b*tch
I heard he got arrested for some crazy sh*t
I'ma beat bro ass that's on my kids n*gga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
f*ck Rare, that n*gga a b*tch
I heard he got arrested for some crazy sh*t
I'ma beat bro ass that's on my kids n*gga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

Verse 1:
I just want to scream over beats, my n*gga
I don't care about no beef or no tweets, my n*gga
Steady the pole, and ready to go
Blow heavy at his head and he roll
He dead-y for sure

Verse 2:
"He sound like this"
My n*gga I sound like me
And if thеse pussies want problems I can dеliver for free
So we gon stretch em for nothing and leave him dead in the street
Can't even wear a f*cking beanie n*ggas say I'm Zillakami
n*ggas b*tch-b*tch-b*tch
They fifteen talking bout, 666
They even catch him whipping up a, brick-brick-brick
How you never had a single speeding ticket, but you mad Tekashi snitched?
Verse 3:
I wasn't born in the hood, I adopted the sh*t
Kick a n*gga in the throat till he coughing 'n sh*t
You walk like a b*tch
I move around and carry a blick
I'm a felon and I still blood walk with a stick

Chorus:
f*ck Rare, that n*gga a b*tch
I heard he got arrested for some crazy sh*t
I'ma beat bro ass that's on my kids n*gga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
f*ck Rare, that n*gga a b*tch
I heard he got arrested for some crazy sh*t
I'ma beat bro ass that's on my kids n*gga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!