Kobe Fadeaway Lyrics

Stuck in the stu' for you

24 hours within

Cooking up an album

Smoother than leather on skin

Out for a spin

Harley, no Quinn

Cause this shit an operation

Boutta call up my next to kin

California bitches used to be my getaway

I was so down bad, struggled day to day

Down the Chardonnay just to wipe the pain away

Mmm, had to hit the Kobe Fadeaway

Name on my pendant cause I do this independent

Maneuver through the sea

Move up the scales like a lieutenant

People just be snoring

I'm mistreated, feel resentment

Shit's repellant

Fuck everybody, I ain't repentant

Fill them with doubt

Feel like a drought

See surprises on their faces when I'm coming back around

I'ma kiss and never tell but I need a lover

Someone tell them I'm from IL

I'm a spicy motherfucker

Riding through your city like a brand new scooter

Screaming hallelujah, straight onto the future

Trying to make it sooner, yuh yuh

Little shorty on her knees like she pray to Buddha

All these bitches like it rough

Pull her 'fro like Ludacris

Boy I shoot and never miss

No matter how much good you give

These people gonna diss

All I ever wanted was to taste a little bliss

Don't tell me twice, homie I won't end it like this, nah

Chris

Boy I shoot and never miss

No matter how much good you give

These people gonna diss

All I ever wanted was to taste a little bliss

Don't tell me twice, homie I won't end it like this, nah

Got my hair in the wind

But this rope is so thin

I just want you to know

How much far I will go

California bitches used to be my getaway

I was so down bad, struggled day to day

Down the Chardonnay just to wipe the pain away

Mmm, had to hit the Kobe Fadeaway

Been through a drought so you know I'm fucking desperate

Working for my money, ain't no handouts

Homie fuck the split

No gimmicks, no limits, all digits

Go against the law of physics

Make a living off my lyrics

Aye, fuck it

A lot of shit is gonna change 'fore I kick the bucket

Stage diving, got the whole crowd going ruckus

Explicit motherfucker, on your head I'll be cussing

No fussing, shit's bussing

Mama ain't raise a hating as bitch like Joe Budden

Two bars are more than enough for that muppet

Plenty people praying for my fall, need to go

But it'll take me time to finish like this shit an ugly hoe

Woah haha

Yo

So, I just landed back home yesterday

And for some reason you're not answering my calls

But, I just wanted to let you know that I miss you

And I'll be pulling up soon to the Sundown

So, I'll be really glad if I'll get to see you there