Super Rare God Flow ft. P.Z.P Lyrics

Seven buck for the shirt got it off the sales rack

Ten Fifty for the purp let me gone inhale that

Pulled up in a Buick no this not a hell cat

Took off with your bitch you wanna get your gal back

Ok but you gone have to pay a ransom

She say that I'm fly intelligent plus I'm handsome

Even when I'm sitting down I'm doing outstanding

Cash rubber band it put my mask on like a bandit

Smooth criminal I do my dirt then I vanish

She say how you Mexican but don't speak no Spanish

I say how you freaky but you still got on panties

I cant fuck with no ho that still popping xannies

I can keep it going baby tell me what you recommend

Yung Renz God 777 I'm so heaven sent

Higher than a kite finna pull up on my brother man

Blunt in my right so I'm steering with the other hand

Being Rare became a tactic

That includes describing all the paint on my fabrics

Might seclude myself to the bank it's a habit

They find it rude when you find them fake that's tragic

Baby boy Taraji P she don't want no parts

Tell me that I'm creative in the way I make art

I keep it playa I finish everything that I start

Making my mark I need another dub before I park

I can keep it going baby tell me what you recommend

PZP in RAREALITY I'm so heaven sent

Soaring like a kite talking business with my broski man

Ashes super white got me feeling like the ceiling fan