I Got To (feat. Rarin) Kam Prada (Ft. Rarin)

[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 fuck up these racks on fashion 'cuz I never really had shit
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 Killbunk 'cuz I ain’t learn shit 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 fuck 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