Kobe

Verse:
Yeah it's been a long day
Since I came up in the bay
Get these n****s out my face
Get these hoes to my place
I'm just tryna find my way
Never cared about ‘they’
Never cared bout what ‘they’ think
On a mission for that bank
Fuck a hater wanna say
I should put you in your grave
All my bitches do is slay
And my n****s never play
Yea my n****s got that flame
Fakes never entertained
Just got myself a chain
And a motherfucking ring
Still riding in a range
90 on the interstate
Better call your boy the king
Like you seen lebron James
I don't fuck around with lames
And I'm still gon be the same
Whether I'm dead and I'm buried today
Or buried when I reach 103
Aye aye aye aye aye
I'm black so I'm cautious aye
The oppers are nauseous aye
I'm richer than all them aye
They can't stop me no way
Cause I buy my own chains
I ain't down to be your slave
Only down for getting paid

Chorus:
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
I'm just tryna find my way
Never cared bout what they think

Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
I'm just tryna find my way
Cause I'm coming out the bay

Verse:
I pray to the lord I make 24 yea
Got an 8th full of stank bout to roll it all yea
Got some purp on my gold
Like my jersey on yea
Got some friends that I still visit in the morgue yea
I'm really just coming up in this
I handle the business
You n****s are finished
You end up in trenches
My n****’s a menace
The lyrics are vicious
But I'm on a mission
To change your position
By my intervention
You'll be in conditions
So hard to envision
And also addition
You n****s should listen
Cause I am a king
Awaiting submission
From all of you n****s
I'm a finessser
I am a killer
To all you peasants
I'm independent
My will can't be measured
I can't be defended
So fuck who's offended
I'm locked in my vision
Middle finger to the opposition
Got the ammunition
For the competition
Pen it down in my composition
Look at me I'm a solid n***a
Liquid cash I ain't gassing either
It don't even matter if you don't believe it
Where your money I ain't never seen it
Ice on me like December season
Hand full of rings like I'm Kobe n***a
Fucking fingers holding chandeliers
Chains on me And I'm still the massa (master)
Still coming for your favorite rapper

Chorus:
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
I'm just tryna find my way
Never cared bout what they think

Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
Kobe how I’m balling, mamba how I kill these n****s
I'm just tryna find my way
Cause I'm coming out the bay

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