​rare lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop]
(Mew, mew-mew-mew, mew)
Ayy, this Yung Bruh
(Ha)
Shouts out Goop (Ha)
Shouts out 100 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Mew, mew, skee-skee-skee)
This sh*t so rare
(Ha)
Yuh (Ha)
Star Trek, hunnid thousand!

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop]
LSD on me, I ain't never goin' broke (I ain't never goin' broke)
Shout-out to my folk, we f*ckin' hoes in the throat (Give me top, ho)
I'm somethin' like the devil cause I got yo' b*tch soul (He got yo' b*tch)
Yeah, yeah
I'm a f*ckin' pothead, I can smoke the whole O
Yung Bruh sippin' lean, so I'm going so slow (Yeah)
I can't trust myself, so I trust no hoes (Nah)
Shoutout to my bro, Kirb got it for the low
I got acid on deck, tryna trip? Call my phone (Chirp)
Dress black on black, I'm a mu'f*ckin' crow
You can catch me in my hood getting sucked by a ho (Top)
I got a white b*tch I put drugs in her nose
And she do what I say, she'll run in your home (Jugg)
[Verse 2: KirbLaGoop]
Love my main b*tch cause she love to rock the ski
Hit licks, kick doors, 211, burglaries (Boom-boom)
Hit the block with the work, and you know she keep a stash
Keep my b*tches A1 trap and keep a quarter in they ass (Yeah)
Kirb stay with the work, they know I could serve
I be out in the North, tryn' to rob? Get you murked (Rob-rob)
I be ridin' with my cousin or solo dolo gettin' blunted
But it don't matter where I be, just know I'ma rep the hunnid (Hunnid Thou')
I got b*tches cross the country and they all down to jack
Hit a lick for the pack, in her purse keep a strap (Boom boom boom boom)
Say I ride with them dangerous, say I ride with them thugs
I'd die for my cousin, that's my fam, that's my blood
Solo dolo in the up with a ounce under my shirt
Boom six, two for threes, get ya more than what it's worth
I love to smoke purp, all I do is smoke kush
I'll cop a whole pound, put it all in a wood (Wood)
Star Trek, 100Thousand, got b*tches on deck (I got b*tches)
Gold medal on my neck from having hoes on my di*k (The whole thang)
Poured a .14, new drop, all-white Benz
Jugg clean by the minute, boy, I'm really makin' M's
Who got it, Goop got it, know my partner got the plug
LSD, L.O.D, shouts out to Yung Bruh (What up, Yung Bruh?)
Poppin' ounces for the low, we can bring 'em to ya door
Jake's out my window, keep money on the floor (Pew, pew-pew-pew)
[Verse 3: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop]
Front a couple n*ggas 'cause I got it like that (Yeah)
Watch me re-up, have that money bounce back (Ching, ching)
Ion give a f*ck what a b*tch n*gga say (Nah)
Man, f*ck if he hate 'cause I'm tryna get paid (Man, f*ck them)
Yeah, shout out to my plug, LSD by the sheet (Damn)
Five-hundred tabs, five grand in my stash
I don't ever lack, slice a n*gga wit' a sword (Slit)
n*gga try to jugg me I'ma cut his ass up
b*tches on my di*k 'cause I stay wit' LSD
How that's yo' girlfriend, but she stay textin' me? (Hot damn!)
Shout out KirbLaGoop, man, that's fam from the South
Man, steady countin' paper, f*ck a ho in the mouth, bruh

[Outro: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop]
Ayy man, It's Yung Bruh, I'm reppin' that Star Trek sh*t
Man, shouts out KirbLaGoop, shouts out a hunnid
Shouts out Yung Bruh, I see you, folk
Ayy man, f*ck what a hater n*gga talkin' 'bout
Bro, f*ck what these hater b*tches talkin' 'bout
I'm tryna count this paper
Yuh