This is a song about "Kobe bitch"

Ballin like i'm kobe,

Tell me how can we live this way

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

You say that u be ballin like kobe but your whack

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I'm a torn achilles, and you just another kobe bryant,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

You kids don't know me, cold clutch like kobe.

She say she fucking with me the long way