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kam prada - i got to (feat. rarin) lyrics

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[verse 1: kam prada]

i belong to the guap yeah
i learned that from my pops yeah
she belongs to the block
because she wants everybody in the spot yeah
i just stack up a lot ah
now they want what i got ah
they wishin’ i could stop
i’m just getting started with setting up shop ah
i don’t care what they say i run it up ah ah
what i made in a night he made in a month ah ah (uh, yeah)
i gotta f+ck up these racks on fashion ‘cuz i never really had sh+t
what i made last year this year i spent more on my taxes yeah
i pulled up like what’s happening uh
versace on my glasses yeah
i feel like k!llbunk ‘cuz i ain’t learn sh+t in those classes yuh
i’m in calabasas
i’ve been ballin it ain’t march yet but i still can’t stop the madness yuh ha
10 bands on me like i’m messi
i know she cannot forget me
that’s not my girl that’s my bestie
i need a barbie like je$$e
but i cannot f+ck if she basic yeah
brown hunneds but i am not racist yeah
the day i sell out the palace that’s the day i can say that i made it yeah
[bridge: kam prada]

these prada shades they cover my eyes
i see it clearly all i see is dollar signs
she found a new one so she playin’ both sides
i couldn’t care less ‘cuz i got money on my mind ah ah

[chorus: kam prada]

hop in that new bentayga b+tch i’m gone, vroom
i put my trust in these hunneds i don’t want, you
i f+ck up these racks on fashion ‘cuz i gots, to
i got heart eyes for these hunneds girl it’s not, you
hop in that new bentayga b+tch i’m gone, vroom
i put my trust in these hunneds i don’t want, you
i f+ck up these racks on fashion ‘cuz i gots, to
i got heart eyes for these hunneds girl it’s not, you

[verse 2: rarin]

bag chaser, book a jet need ’em quick flights to get mad paper
mad strippers, got ’em running like a meet like i’ll bring em back later
trust the kid, i don’t need a 101, to go make a brick
was the one, i could never trust a thot, with some ass or tits
aye, tryna run up on some bands, bought a m4 coupe
why shawty get mad at my hoes? thought she just know what i do
yeah, get mad at ya friends, i’m the one they blew
give back to my fans they the ones i choose
[bridge 2: rarin]

have i gone too too far too far
but i’m long gone long gone long gone
how do i feel so so far so far
i’m in my bag i feel great b+tch

[chorus: kam prada]

hop in that new bentayga b+tch i’m gone, vroom
i put my trust in these hunneds i don’t want, you
i f+ck up these racks on fashion ‘cuz i gots, to
i got heart eyes for these hunneds girl it’s not, you
hop in that new bentayga b+tch i’m gone, vroom
i put my trust in these hunneds i don’t want, you
i f+ck up these racks on fashion ‘cuz i gots, to
i got heart eyes for these hunneds girl it’s not, you

[outro]

(good evening, this is your captain speaking)
(we are currently cruising at an altitude of 3200 feet)
(if the weather cooperates, we should get a great view of the city as we descend)



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