My records sell, yes sir
I"m the designated driver
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
7 1 8 was where i entered the earth,
1 punch from me your not gna like
You got to have your game tight
They hate on calipari, but i never seen the problem
Petty mortals still don't realize where i come from
But from where i stand today,
Got problems, what? i can't say
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
I come from humboldt where we turn dirt into money
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
Rap pad where i take the lines from the open box
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Just remember i said it, by the end of november
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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