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Humboldt - Rehab (Ft. Jason Lowery)
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Humboldt - Rehab (Ft. Jason Lowery)
[Verse 1: Danny Boone]
I stay on the go never slow down
Pocket full of dough 'til I'm in the ground
Everybody knows that Boone gets the paper
Ill with the flow blessed by the maker
Ran the streets actin' fantasies
Just how much can one man achieve
Don't really know what I'm trying to see
Settle for less but don't be mad at me
Grind like the teeth on a crackheads jaw
Never going backwards hell to the naw
Run with a pack that use to crawl
Around small towns where the sound evolved
Then look how shook wow they are now
Like someone heard a gun (Blaow blaow blaow)
Ran them bulls over we're in a brawl [?] get off my balls

[Chorus: Danny Boone]
That's what's up sure nuff
No such thing as givin' up
Look at how we live it up
Comin' up blowin' up
That's what's up sure nuff
No such thing as givin' up
Look at how we live it up
Comin' up blowin' up
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