2022 #Rare by Death Classic
2022 #Rare by Death Classic

2022 #Rare

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2022 #Rare by Death Classic

Release Date
Tue Jun 07 2022
Performed by
Death Classic
Produced by
Death Classic
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2022 #Rare is a DJ set by Death Classic originally released on June 7 2022, also known as “Trap VS Hardcore”

2022 #Rare Lyrics

Hey maybe you can get famous right
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Sos', baby)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

A popped bitch, that's that shit I don't like (Nah, nah, nah)
I got a bad bitch, yeah, that bitch right (Yuh)
We smoke dope all day, all night
You smoke Reggie, that's that shit I don't like (Nah, nah, nah)
We got a fuckin' Audi, that bitch all white (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Pull up on your bitch, bet she gon' like (Bang-bang, bang)
Sosa bitch, yeah, I done gon' hype (Sosa)
Pistol totin' and I'm shootin' on sight (Bang-bang)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Nah, nah, nah)
Your bitch want do the team, bet she won't fight (Nah, nah, nah)
Bitch, we GBE; fuck who don't like! (GBE, baby)
And we ain't gon' fight, our guns gon' fight (Bang-bang-bang)

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Don't like)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

Fake Trues, that's that shit I don't like (No, no)
Fake shoes, that's that shit I don't like (No, no)
Fake niggas, that's that shit I don't like (No, no)
Stalking-ass bitch, shit that I don't like (No, no)
I done got indicted selling all white (Yuh)
But I won't never snitch, none in my life (Nah)
I keep this shit 3Hunna, bitch, I'm goin' right (3Hunna, 3Hunna, 3Hunna)
With my niggas when it's time to start taking lives (Bang, bang)
Playing both sides, shit that I don't like (Nah, nah)
Wartime spark broad day, all night (Bang, bang)
Playing both sides, shit that I don't like (Nah, nah)
Wartime spark broad day, all night

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Don't like)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

I'm killing these niggas, shit that they don't like (No)
Broski got the 30, he ain't tryna fight (Bang)
Got your bitch, I was in it all night (She gone)
Fredo in the cut, that's a scary sight (Man down)
You not with the shits you can die tonight
I only want the top, I ain't tryna pipe (Top)
Them youngins with the shits, they be totin' pipe (Bang)
Floatin' off at flat, I might take flight (Yeow)
3hunna, bitch, we hot, we done took flight
Taking shit down, we ain't like the price (We need that!)
Thirsty-ass bitches, shit that we don't like
OTFGBE your bitch like ('s go)

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Don't like)
Don't like (Don't like), Don't like (Don't like)
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

So 1,2,3
It's your boy Lil B in this motherfucker
Hundred thousand
Pretty boys, rich boys, stand up
Lil B nigga, pretty boy in this bitch
All you motherfucking bitches, suck my dick
All day nigga, hundred million nigga
Lil B bitch, shouts out to S.O.D
Hundred thousand nigga, what's happening?

I'mma fuck your bitch nigga, I'mma fuck your ho nigga
Twamps in my bag like I'm sipping on a fo' nigga
Finna hit the room, with your bitch started sucking
I'm gold grill shining, fuck her sister and her cousin
No I ain't no bitch and no I ain't no snitch
I'm fucking on that bitch and then I make her strip
I'm twerkin' on that bitch, I'm working on that bitch
She sucking on my dick, cause I'm a pretty bitch
Act like a bop, like a bitch, like a jay
Waterfront on the map, watch me swim like a boat
Cause I'm wet like a pool, like a pond, like a pussy
Like a bitch, like my name, like my car, like my ring
Like my dick, fuck a bitch in the face like a boss
Like a dad, like I'm rad, like I'm Brad, like I'm Chad
Like she naked, and she flexin', bitch I'm rich
Give me head like a ho, like a pro, like I know you a ho
If she good I don't care bitch you finna suck this dick
Man I used to be a goon now I'm a pretty bitch
Bitch I'm coming down the slab with a hundred on my dick
Stuck a ten on my hand, twenty carats, slap a bitch
Me don't want domestic violence, I ain't talking 'bout a beating
Call my girl Ying-Yang cause that bitch skeet-skeeting
And I leave your girl screaming, I'mma fuck her in the ass
I made your girl suck my dick, I dropped thirty thousand cash

Get my dick sucked in the sky, I'm a martian (Ooh ooh ooh ooh eeh)
Off that loud Pack and I'm high like a martian (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
All my girlfriends said I'm fine like a martian (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Young based god and I'm based with the martians (Ooh ooh ooh)
Martians Martians Martians Martians (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Martians Martians Martians Martians (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Martians Martians Martians Martians (Ooh ooh ooh)
Martians Martians Martians Martians (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)

I act like a bitch cause I'm rich, see my name
Based God ultimate, bossed up like a gang
Shouts out to bad bitches, girl I'm coming for your mouth
I'm hitting licks off a ho, bitch I'm coming in your house
I'm in the mansion with my bop and you know she sucking dick
Bitch try to set me up, you know I'll fuckin split your wig
B-town boy with them tiny pants just like a faggot
Bitch your girl choose up, I'mma bag her, and I snatch her
Finna get my nose pierced cause I'm rockstar living
And its still Waterfront and it's still beanie pimping
Talking shit behind my back, nigga, I'm at your fucking larynx
Nigga snatching all your hoes, finna run them like the Chargers
Man I'm dropping straight cash, been spitting straight gas
Nigga crown me fucking king, I been around the fucking map
Off top nigga see me with a six foot bitch
I'm pulling ten out that broad like a six foot pimp
R.I.P Pimp C, I'm taking dope to the brain
Nigga young Based God with a head full of game
Used to be off, with a head full of 'caine
Nigga goons on deck bringing all that fucking pain
Based God, bitch
Lil B, bitch

1738, ayy
I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello" (Ayy)
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go
Everybody hatin', we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go

And I get high with my baby (My baby)
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (My baby)
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (My baby)
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies

Soulja Boy Tell’em
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Turn my swag on
It's my turn, now turn it up

Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shawty face (Lil' bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face (Skrrt)

Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp)
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way (You're a simp)
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (Heh, lil' bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt)
Shoot a fuckboy in his motherfuckin' face (Grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way (Dat way, dat way)
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackades, rackades)
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (Hahaha)
I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt)
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in (Lil' bitch)
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (Gimme that shit)

I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin'
Smith & Wesson made my .9 with some compassion

Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shawty face (Gang, gang)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Grrah, grrah)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shawty face (Lil' bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face (Fih)

Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh)
Shout out to supporters that wrote me
Eat food, work out and then go sleep
You know I'm prayin', He carryin' both feet (Yeah)
**** know we got God with us (God with us)
You look at me and see a God figure (Uh)
And when I start vibin', I know that He with me
And I'ma always catch a hard shiver (Uh)
I know it's demons in that dark liquor (Uh)
We buy a bottle and squash with ya (Uh)
Everybody turn into a harsh ****
But my pockets bigger and my heart richer (Uh)
My mind smarter, my grind harder (Skrr)
And my car quicker (Skrrt)
I met her in church, she pray for me
She my God-sister (She my God-sister, yeah)
I'm only trustin' the people I keep close
**** sellin' they soul for a repost
Remember when I was broke, wearin' cheap coats
Now it's diamonds and houses and C notes (Uh)
****, I'm feelin' marvelous (I'm feelin' marvelous)
Who let the monster loose? (Who let the monster loose? Huh)
They call me a product of my environment (Uh)
I tell them, "Nah, I'm what God produced" (Baow)
Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow)
I put 'em on you, it get hard to move
Tattoo in my face is the mark of truth
Gotta watch what you say when they market you (Huh)
I already predicted this (I already predicted this, huh)
Y'all only witnessed it (Y'all only witnessed it)
Look, got a couple old friends that I'm not really clickin' with
I know they pray that we settle our differences
I pray that they lower all my **** sentences
I got some demons I'm not even dealin' with
They in they feelings, I'm not really feelin' it
And I know some members that gave back they membership
****, you switched up, huh, like how you not feelin' me?
Look, I act like I care, but I don't really care
Now I live in a new buildin' with amenities
I got a new ceilin' with a chimney
I got a few **** wanna finish me
I don't get too friendly with the enemy
You gotta move different when you in the industry, woo, yeah
You gotta move different when you in the industry, huh
You gotta move different when you in the, look
God blessed me with amazing grace (Uh)
She fell in love with my day to day (Uh)
I just want my problems to fade away (Uh)
Man, I'm tired of ****, I need Gatorade
Boy, I got on my feet and I made a name
And I made it a necklace, huh
When you from the bottom and you workin' hard
Just to get to the top, then they gotta respect it
If you got a voice, then you gotta project it
If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it
If you got a name, then you gotta protect it
If you give me shock, then you gotta electric (Woo)
Tryna live a new life, so I got a new plan that I gotta finesse with (Look, yeah)
'Cause they want me to lose, they ain't part of the Woos
I been tryin' so hard not to move reckless

We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
Everything we did for the crib did here
Flexin’ with the business trip
Going cray, take some G6 (Ah)
Lit, lit, '76
He split lids, then ask for shade, tsk-tsk-tsk
Take this trip, trip, trip, this, this
This, this, this, this
You all still lit, lit, lit (Smokin' on your top five tonight, tonight)
I'm off the grid, grid, grid, grid
Off the grid, grid, grid, grid
Yeah, I'm smokin' on your, what's his name, tonight, tonight
Smokin' on you, shores, ain't two-nine, yeah, two

I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE
Don't you address me unless it's with four letters
I thought you'd known better
I been duckin' the pandemic, I been—, social gimmicks
I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah
I'm not a trending topic, I'm a—
Hold on, y'all niggas playin' with me, man
I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE
Don't you address me unless it's with four letters
Bitch, I thought you'd known better
I been duckin' the pandemic, I been duckin' the social gimmicks
I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah
I'm not a trending topic, I'm a prophet
I answer to Metatron and Gabriel
Bitch, looking for a better me
I am a legacy, I come from the seventy
The Al Green offspring, guns and the melody
The big shot, wrist on cryotherapy
Soon as I press that button
Nigga better get right like the ambulance comin'
Us two ain't alike, he ain't been through nothin'
Dave Free got at least one B in the oven
I'm trippin', I'm juugin', my mental is amazing, brother
Pop off, only on occasions, brother
Rich nigga, momma know I made it, brother
Go figure, never caught cases, brother
Face it, brother, gracious brother
New flows comin', be patient, brother
Show my ass and take y'all to class
I can multitask like Megan, brother
2021, I ain't takin' no prisoner
Last year, y'all fucked up all the listener
Who went platinum? I call that a visitor
Who the fuck backin' 'em? All been falsified
The facts mean this a vaccine and the game need me to survive
The Elohim, the rebirth
Before you get to the Father, you gotta holla at me first, bitch
Smokin' on top fives
Motherfuck that album, fuck that single
Burn that hard drive (Burn that shit)
Ain't nobody safe
When I come, I'm killin' everybody that's outside (Who you with?)
Yeah, Kanye changed his life
But me, I'm still an old-school Gemini (Lil' bitch)
Let me jump in this bitch

Let me jump in this bitch
Two phones, but I only bring one in this bitch
One daughter, but they all my sons in this bitch
No hoes, ain't shit gettin' done in this bitch
I'm scary, I got a gun in this bitch
Smokin' on top fives
Stop playin', I'm that guy
Number two DM'ing my bitch
That's cool, I don't ask why

2022 #Rare Q&A

Who wrote 2022 #Rare's ?

2022 #Rare was written by Death Classic.

Who produced 2022 #Rare's ?

2022 #Rare was produced by Death Classic.

When did Death Classic release 2022 #Rare?

Death Classic released 2022 #Rare on Tue Jun 07 2022.

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