Rari began making music in his teenage years, releasing his first song on Myspace in 2007 shortly after buying his first microphone. That year, he would also go on to create his YouTube-channel, which was at the time known as sk8tbrdt, where he upload skating clips, music videos, and sometimes even just regular videos of him hanging out with his friends and listening to music.
In 2011, Rari joined his first collective, The Terrorist Posse, which at the time consisted of him and some friends. In late 2012, after having released some work together and a few members leaving, the short-lived group would eventually turn into the well-known Goth Money Records that Rari's known for founding today.
He has his own extensive solo discography separate from Goth Money, however. Rari is also a frequent collaborator, creating tracks with artists & producers such as Lil Yachty, SpaceGhostPurrp, Bladee, CHXPO, Working on Dying, Big Baby, Metro Boomin, and many more.
Rari is one of the most unique artists born from the internet rap culture, drawing heavy influence from artists such as Lil B, MGMT, Pink Floyd & Santigold. His mannerisms and style made him a pioneer in the cloud rap sub-genre, and has also been at the forefront of the tread sub-genre. His signature delivery is often very slurred or nearly unintelligible, sometimes reaching a sing-song tone.
Rari continuously pushes out new music, and always exemplifies his self-coined “still struglin', still shinnin'” lifestyle.
All Red
SICKBOYRARI Lyrics
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We gon' bring the torch
We gon' bring the fyah, put a beam in the sky
And these racks on me, poking out my thighs
And that Glock on me, hanging out my side
Just ride with me, till the very end
Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you
You know I would all these hundreds on me
Got a hundred clip, tryna hit 'em
Got Hunned with me
That's my brotha since the beginning
Got Hunned with me
That's my brotha since eighth grade
I'm smoking on kush pack
This shit it got me lazy
I gotta go hard for my momma
Put a smile on hеr face
War time, war zone
Bitch, I'm always outta timе
I'm on whatever you on
Don't play with my shawty, you gon' get gone
Ain't playing with my shawty
You gon' get blown
We taking this shit to the grave
You already know
Fifty in my pocket, fifty the clip
Twin Glocks on me for my gang
I'm in the coupé, smoking on boof
Thinking about how things ain't change
Keep it together, out the mud
Put them rude boys on ya head
Baby bottles red
That's why they call it infrared
And all these faces in my
Pocket but they all dead
KTS the whole scene, I leave 'em all dead
Free my brotha out that cage
Put 'em in all red
If I see a red light, I'm gon' go
And if they want smoke
We gon' bring the torch
We gon' bring the fyah, put a beam in the sky
And these racks on me, poking out my thighs
And that Glock on me, hanging out my side
Just ride with me, till the very end
Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you
You know I would all these hundreds on me
But I'm steady tryna spend them
Got a hundred clip, tryna hit 'em
Got Hunned with me
That's my brotha since the beginning
Got Hunned with me
That's my brotha since eighth grade
I'm smoking on kush pack
This shit it got me lazy
I gotta go hard for my momma
Put a smile on her face
The lyrics of SICKBOYRARI's song "All Red" convey a sense of loyalty, determination, and a willingness to protect and provide for loved ones. The opening lines, "And if they want smoke, we gon' bring the torch," suggest that the artist is ready to face any challenges or conflicts head-on. The reference to bringing "fyah" and putting a "beam in the sky" symbolizes their readiness for action and their commitment to their own path.
The lyrics also touch upon material wealth, with lines such as "These racks on me, poking out my thighs" and "all these hundreds on me, but I'm steady tryna spend them." This highlights the artist's success and financial abundance, but also indicates a desire for growth and the willingness to invest in the people and experiences that matter.
The mention of a "Glock" hanging out their side suggests a readiness to defend oneself and those they care about. The refrain of "Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you, you know I would" reinforces the idea of unconditional loyalty and dedication in relationships.
The second verse delves into a more confrontational and gritty tone. The lines "War time, war zone, Bitch, I'm always outta time" convey a sense of continual conflict or struggle. The reference to a shawty and the warning "Don't play with my shawty, you gon' get gone" suggests that the artist is protective of their loved ones and willing to take action if necessary.
Overall, "All Red" portrays a sense of determination, loyalty, and a readiness to face any challenges that come their way in their pursuit of success and the well-being of their loved ones.
Line by Line Meaning
And if they want smoke
If someone is looking for trouble or conflict
We gon' bring the torch
We will bring intensity and aggression
We gon' bring the fyah, put a beam in the sky
We will ignite the fire and make a powerful impact
And these racks on me, poking out my thighs
I have a significant amount of money on me, visibly bulging out
And that Glock on me, hanging out my side
I am carrying a Glock handgun openly, easily accessible
Just ride with me, till the very end
Stay by my side, unconditionally, until the end
Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you
Are you willing to sacrifice your life for me? Because, for you
You know I would all these hundreds on me
You know I would do anything, even with all this money I have
But I'm steady tryna spend them
However, I am continuously trying to spend my money
Got a hundred clip, tryna hit 'em
I have a magazine with a hundred rounds, trying to shoot my enemies
Got Hunned with me
I have my brother, Hunned, with me
That's my brotha since the beginning
He has been my brother from the very start
That's my brotha since eighth grade
He has been my brother since we were in eighth grade
I'm smoking on kush pack
I am smoking marijuana from a high-quality pack
This shit it got me lazy
This marijuana has made me feel lethargic and unmotivated
I gotta go hard for my momma
I need to work really hard to provide for my mother
Put a smile on her face
Make her happy and bring joy to her
War time, war zone
A time of conflict and danger, like in a war zone
Bitch, I'm always outta time
I am constantly running out of time and in a hurry
I'm on whatever you on
I am willing to do whatever you are doing, matching your level
Don't play with my shawty, you gon' get gone
Don't mess with my girl, or else you will be taken care of
Ain't playing with my shawty
I am serious and protective about my girl
You gon' get blown
You will face the consequences, possibly violence
We taking this shit to the grave
We are committed to this lifestyle, even if it leads to death
You already know
You are already aware and understand the situation
Fifty in my pocket, fifty the clip
I have fifty thousand dollars in cash, and a fifty-round magazine
Twin Glocks on me for my gang
I am carrying two Glock handguns for the sake of my gang
I'm in the coupé, smoking on boof
I am in a luxury car, smoking high-quality marijuana
Thinking about how things ain't change
Reflecting on how things have remained the same, unchanged
Keep it together, out the mud
Stay strong and resilient, despite challenging circumstances
Put them rude boys on ya head
Enemies or troublemakers will be targeted and dealt with
Baby bottles red
Bottles filled with dangerous substances or alcohol
That's why they call it infrared
That's why it is referred to as infrared, associated with danger
And all these faces in my pocket but they all dead
I have pictures or memories of people in my wallet, but they are all past
KTS the whole scene, I leave 'em all dead
I dominate the entire scene, leaving everyone dead or defeated
Free my brotha out that cage
I want my brother to be released from prison
Put 'em in all red
Dress him up in all red attire
If I see a red light, I'm gon' go
If I encounter an obstacle or warning sign, I will disregard it and proceed
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CHRISTOPHER MORGAN, TEEZY F BABY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Bones and greaf (surrenderdorothy ) nobodywantsme ep
weneveraskedforthis ep
Itsthelastwecando ep
itsTheThoughtThatCounts ep
(Their like 5 songs each)
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