(Intro: Lil B)
Who keepin' it real? Lil B, Chance the Rapper
West side, man, yeah man. West side out, west side, know what I'm sayin'
Shoutout to all the beautiful ladies man
What's up man

(Hook)
We rare, we rare, (whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, Based God)
Rare, rare (whoop, whoop) feel me?
Out of thin air, I made it to a new thang (Feel me?)
Pull up in that Bruce Wayne
Ya should see me change, we rare (yeah, Based God)

(Verse: Lil B)
(Based God) Call me so rare in this bitch, I'mma tell ya about me and I'mma tell ya 'bout this
Lil B for lil boss, they know my stilo
Comin' thu', man I swear I got a kilo
Sniff that off me, rockin' off the top man, they know I'm like coffee
I be in the mornin', see me out there yawnin'
I'm like 'bitch ya boring', she out here jawin'
Ridin' that Bentley
Ridin' that shit, man, comfortable
I'm lookin' like the king, I'm so comfortable
What's up Kanye West man, ya the bruh
We gon' handle business, I'mma tell ya like this, I'm handlin' my business
It's Lil B and lil boss, and Chance the Rapper, ya'll girls gotta come ova here faster, becuz we

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Chance The Rapper)
Ya should see me in that rare thing, that shit is erry' thing
Uh huh, huh huh, where my bear thing?
On my Bulls and Sox and Bears game
When I'm pulling up in that foie gras, damn that boy got swag, rah
I say Allah, woochie woochie voila
Voila, shorty play the violin, lil bit smaller than I'm used to
I asked 'em 'want sum' mooshoo?'
She said 'ya hungry?', hmm damn and I'm ugly

(Interlude: Chance The Rapper)
That shit actually goes crazy
Cos I feel like muthafuckas don't understand uh, the reason why we rare is cos everybody's beautiful
And that shit just makes me rare and so that's why 
I'mma just keep dancin' in the studio
And I feel like, nigga, hear me dancin' in the

(Verse 3: Chance The Rapper)
I like my shit uncooked, I like my shit just raw
Everythin' that ya thought I wrote, I just thought
I be comin' off the top, that is my talk
Top of my head at the end of my black Afro
What I do, what I do when I step in the club
Everybody give me dap, bitches give me love
And the bartender, at the end he just give a hug
He say 'thank ya for droppin' fifty million thousand dubs'
When I'm in the club, niggas love me so much
Chano, man I swear we fucking just so tough
So when I say I'm, I'm, I'm rare
I just mean I'm like Jordan when I'm catching sum' air, cos

(Hook x2)