Kobe

Yeah,

 

We only ball like Kobe

If you got somethin, then show me

That shit blew out from the bank, like, broski

Whats even sad, is that he was like forty

All the Reds ain't even gettin glory

Me and yo bitch at my crib gettin horny

I been tirelessly fuckin shorty

Mane, this a crazy story

All up in that mess, the scene was gory

All this shit wasn't my priority

And the devil was in my room, just roaring

I got all this designer and it wasn't pouring

They always tryna tell everybody, but they keep on ignoring

This shit just turned out to be a bad morning

Rest in peace to the goat, Kobe

 

The Reds always tryna get the smoke

They always sayin it, but for us it ain't a joke

All the bags filled with coke

Hop in the drop top then we hit the road

Up in the air, and then they explode

We finna mourn the loss of the goat

Locked the gun with a scope

Put my wang in her mouth, and she already choked

Put the knife up on his throat

Don't fuck with me, cause you don't know what I tote

I got all this ice and I'm on the boat

You can't catch me cause yo ass is slow

I'm still going with this crazy flow

Always ask my shorty where she wanna go

She wanna go to a place far out from the road

She just wanna act like she ghetto

She finna gimme her best deepthroat

And it's safe to say that she a hoe

The bags lookin like snow

All this coke got me into a different world (echo)

 

We only ball like Kobe

If you got somethin, then show me

That shit blew out from the bank, like, broski

Whats even sad, is that he was like forty

All the Reds ain't even gettin glory

Me and yo bitch at my crib gettin horny

I been tirelessly fuckin shorty

Mane, this a crazy story

All up in that mess, the scene was gory

All this shit wasn't my priority

And the devil was in my room, just roaring

I got all this designer and it wasn't pouring

They always tryna tell everybody, but they keep on ignoring

This shit just turned out to be a bad morning

Rest in peace to the goat, Kobe

 

Yeah, yeah

Me and shorty only fuckin'

And she always suckin'

She even lets me keep on bustin

And she always wants a damn twin

And I'm always sippin on that gin

Fuck a rari, we need a mansion

Givenchy and Dior is just pure fashion

I'm always on a mission

And I'm here for the action

Another hoe want sex with passion

She also like how the way I rappin'

She always wanna fuck when we in traffic

I don't play games, I can use an automatic (Brrr!)

I slept with her and the next day she don't what happened

And then she knew she was abandoned

If you don't know me that well, stealth is my talent

 

The Reds always tryna get the smoke

They always sayin it, but for us it ain't a joke

All the bags filled with coke

Hop in the drop top then we hit the road

Up in the air, and then they explode

We finna mourn the loss of the goat

Locked the gun with a scope

Put my wang in her mouth, and she already choked

Put the knife up on his throat

Don't fuck with me, cause you don't know what I tote

I got all this ice and I'm on the boat

You can't catch me cause yo ass is slow

I'm still going with this crazy flow

Always ask my shorty where she wanna go

She wanna go to a place far out from the road

She just wanna act like she ghetto

She finna gimme her best deepthroat

And it's safe to say that she a hoe

The bags lookin like snow

All this coke got me into a different world (echo)

 

We only ball like Kobe

If you got somethin, then show me

That shit blew out from the bank, like, broski

Whats even sad, is that he was like forty

All the Reds ain't even gettin glory

Me and yo bitch at my crib gettin horny

I been tirelessly fuckin shorty

Mane, this a crazy story

All up in that mess, the scene was gory

All this shit wasn't my priority

And the devil was in my room, just roaring

I got all this designer and it wasn't pouring

They always tryna tell everybody, but they keep on ignoring

This shit just turned out to be a bad morning

Rest in peace to the goat, Kobe