"rare occasion" lyrics

All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Rolls-Royce pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (Rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (Shit be wavy)
I'm the one got it on fire, set your boy ablazin' (Boy ablazin')
Ten million on my Amex, all this shit high maintenance
Pay my lawyer, I don't wanna see no court cases (Court cases)
Custom-made jeans on me, you can tell the cut ain't basic (Basic)
Rose gold champion ring, look like I'm Tom Brady (Tom Brady)

Yeah, yeah
I see these niggas soakin', you a sponge (Sponge)
Poppin' the hood on my trunk, I'm in my Porsche (Porsche)
They seein' the difference in posture and my core (My core)
Get what I'm sayin', look at my pants, one of one (One of one)
The family fans, she want me take a pic with her son (Yeah)
Rockstar clan, lot of my T-shirts torn (T-shirts torn)
Colleges, yeah, I can go sell out the dorms (Sell out the dorms)
Wunna be spittin' that shit that help you soar (Help you soar)
Might hit the trap with a quart', go make a score (Score)
Runnin' all through your veins, this shit in your pores (Shit in your pores)
Watch how they speak on your name when you ain't poor

All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Rolls-Royce pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (Rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (Shit be wavy)
I'm the one got it on fire, set your boy ablazin' (Boy ablazin')
Ten million on my Amex, all this shit high maintenance
Pay my lawyer, I don't wanna see no court cases (Court cases)
Custom-made jeans on me, you can tell the cut ain't basic (Basic)
Rose gold champion ring, look like I'm Tom Brady

Under Armor, new deal, so I can't rock no Asics
Long as I put in my work, this shit gon' go for ages
Half of my life was dangerous, rest of my life, I'm famous (Life, I'm famous)
We the one own the land 'cause we the one cultivate it (We the one cultivate it)
Wunna the real, drippin' that spill on my lady (On my lady)
Presidential, I put mirror tint on one of my Maybachs (On one of my Maybachs)
Gemini twin like Kanye, bitch, I'm goin' cray-cray (Goin' cray-cray)
Droppin' my big cahoonas and I know they hate it (Know they hate it)
Really ain't nothin' to it, feel like I know what I'm doin'
Ain't never sayin' it's a go unless I'm sure (Unless I'm sure)
They don't know when, but I'm comin', that's of course (Of course)
You gon' hear me 'fore I'm comin' 'cause of the horses

All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Rolls-Royce pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (Rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (Shit be wavy)
I'm the one got it on fire, set your boy ablazin' (Boy ablazin')
Ten million on my Amex, all this shit high maintenance
Pay my lawyer, I don't wanna see no court cases (Court cases)
Custom-made jeans on me, you can tell the cut ain't basic (Basic)
Rose gold champion ring, look like I'm Tom Brady