kobe! Lyrics

(Number 24, Kobe Bryant!)

Yeah, yeah

I-I might walk up in the trap, with two fours, I'm like Kobe Bryant

Brodie cookin' dope on the stove, that's just how I like it

Bad bitches comin' through the tele', that's just how I like it

If I like your bitch, I just might have to come try it

MP the gang, we just might be an empire

Smokin' on big blunts, no, you can't be just like this

Like my bitches in two, it's so enticin'

Keep the shooter off a X, that boy shoot him in the neck

That boy got a new Kel-Tec, so don't make him upset, yeah, yeah

Bitch I'm high up in the sky

Bitch I'll let the Ruger fly

If you don't talk to me nice

Fuck around and end your life

Gamblin' like some dice

You lames greasy like some fries

Your bitch creamin' like a pie

Get the pack and run it, I get bitches every moment

5 in the mornin', sip my lean before I'm yawnin'

Trap until my thumbs cry, I get bitches tongue tied

My dawgs shoot like Kobe Bryant, pop that bean, and get to dyin'

I-I might walk up in the trap, with two fours, I'm like Kobe Bryant

Brodie cookin' dope on the stove, that's just how I like it

Bad bitches comin' through the tele', that's just how I like it

If I like your bitch, I just might have to come try it

MP the gang, we just might be an empire