Lyrics

Yeeh You know what the fuck going on Kobe he's got it again Why the fuck This nigga call my phone if it's not about money Same thing Make you laugh Make you cry ain't shit funny This could take my bitch But I'll be damn If he take this paper from me I got so much money I can take a skinny bitch and put Ass and titties on her I gave my heart to the streets I know I shouldn't of done it but I did Some niggas sale there soul I don't sell shit by drank and pills These Niggas talking bullshit Make me wanna close my ears My Nigga might not never come home They gave that boy 75 years I took a case for my nigga Even though I knew it was his But no matter how much you do for a nigga They don't never appreciate shit Every time I mention Lou Lou name It give me the chills Sit on laptops like a nerd But that shit never feels weird I will fuck a bitch every day of the month Long as she's not on her period They told me don't drive no more mixtapes But these Niggas still want to hear it I told them Niggas I've been in the streets Since LeBron was a cavalier It's me Guapo and Jairmy We three musketeers cleanup crew for real I don't give a fuck how you feel I give my dog my last meal Make the chopper clap like a seal Ima fuck the bitch and I peel Hoe walk to Blade in your heels Bitch eat the dick show skills She's a full when she's gone off the pills Before I ever hate on a Nigga I would rather do a hundred years This nigga pulled up on me in a SRT Tried to flex on me but it wasn't his I will have my little niggas go in your pocket I'll give that shit show my kids This bitch got a big ass but T ima fuck that bitch from the back like it's real Spent 3000 for this coat I feel like Andre sorry Miss Jackson I'm trying to see if these niggas got beef for real Or these niggas this rapping These niggas ever put my name of the song I'm gonna show them was hannin Before you see me relaxing I press the court like Phil Jackson
Writer(s): Kelondric Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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