Too Rare to Die (Intro)

I feel like I'm getting closer and closer to where I gotta be, niggas can't come with me

Too rare to die, Lone Star, can never die

Welcome, too rare to die

Too rare to die

Hopping on a jet to ease my mind

Louis V, camo color blind

Told these niggas catch up, no Heinz

Too rare to die, can never die

Catch me in the sky, sky, sky, I can see the saucers

I can't hear them talking, I just hear the dollars

Money cover my ears, been grinding all these years, sad nights all alone

I can still feel the tears, I can still feel the tears

Running down my cheeks and shit

Told everybody I'll be that bitch

That text room scent, I seen that shit

And I'm never reading it

I was just working that evening shift

When I'm up, don't ask me shit

I won't forget, I want my lick

I want my licks back

So I'm spazzing on this track

I'm sipping on this act

And my mind is gone

I just want that cheese and a provolone

I'm like Jay-Z, bitch, I want the throne

Cause I'm out of space

Bitch, at BOA

Hoe, cause I never chase

Not on this planet, I'm at the bank

I'm so dynamic, I got all the rank

Play with the tools, like im ratchet and clank

Niggas is jokes, niggas is pranks

They copy notes, I'm fill in the blanks

Fuck what you saying and fuck what you think

Niggas want help, I'm lime no thanks

No, no

No

Niggas wanna go, but they can't go

No

Whoa

Yea yea

Hopping on a jet to ease my mind

Yeah

Louis V, camo, colorblind

Tell these niggas catch up, no Heinz

Too rare to die

Can never die

Hopping on a jet to ease my mind

Can never stop

Louis V, camo, colorblind

Tell these niggas catch up, no Heinz

Too rare to die