Foolio – Kobe

Foolio – Kobe Lyrics Letra:
1st shoot out this week i aint goin in the house till i get like 3,
sliding in the skat with the Mac in the back cuz I heard niggass looking for me,

swerving in traffic i don’t care whatchu do lil bro keep up eye on that jeep,
my youngin a king with a pair of jordans he sliding with 2-20-3

Lil robber caught a murder just like told em?
you know that cash will get beat
Them crackers will hang you jitt
put yo head to your feet

We move like the armor,
I feel like a former,
nigga I’m looking for beef

said boy your not a threat woulda been pulled up to your street ,
woulda been pulled up wit the heat,
woulda been made you use your feet,

slam a opp w a chop like oneal shack
feel like Kurry I’m shooting a 3. keerr
I’m the same jitt from back in the g,
niggas know they ain’t no lacking with me,
& all the opps like Tyler peery them niggas be acting to me

step in the room with 3 shottas,
all together her like perkects bodies,
all 3 off perks & molly ,
& you know we in love with them choopaz,

hopped out of the back of a steamer,
these balenciaga look just like a diva,
cold heart but I still with a heater,
& I bet on my stripe like a zebra,

double C’s got Chanel on my shirt,
play crazy get popped like a perk,
every morning I pray for the best,
every night I prepare for the worst,

I don’t wanna get put on a shirt,
I don’t wanna get put in the dirt,
know they gonna be crying & hurting,
but fuck it I’m a hot boy like durk ?

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I got it all on my own ,
Posted on the block with my stone
why you left me all alone
surrounded by steppas I got in control
like 69 you a troll
niggas be acting like hoes
All in my business all in my pockets
damn big bruh nigga you old

nigga I get it & split it ,
we get them stolen & get it,
you ain’t getting $ you in the way,
you use a groupie hoe you not my bae,

Run up on me get shot i the face
762 fell in love with tha K ,
run up on me & you you playin you late,
ain’t gonna be no more Instagram thuggin in that grave,

dead ass nigga,
leeky had to die on that ??? pavement ,
bitch ass coe? ,
fuck nigga ,
big 6 from the bricks nigga,
nigga we doing all that Instagram thuggin,
ain’t getting no get back,
fuck nigga
fuck you niggas talkin bout

1st shoot out this week i aint goin in the house till i get like 3,
sliding in the skat with the Mac in the back cuz I heard niggas looking for me

swerving in traffic i don’t care whatchu do lil bro keep up eye on that jeep,
my youngin a king with a pair of jordans he sliding with 2-20-3

Lil robber caught a murder just like told em?
you know that cash will get beat,
Them crackers will hang you jitt
put yo head to your feet

We move like the armor,
I feel like a former,
nigga I’m looking for beef

said boy your not a threat woulda been pulled up to your street ,
woulda been pulled up wit the heat,
woulda been made you use your feet,

slam a opp w a chop like oneal shack
feel like Kurry I’m shooting a 3. keerr

I’m the same jitt from back in the g,
niggas know they ain’t no lacking with me,
& all the opps like Tyler peery them niggas be acting to me

fucking goofy.

Contributor:j mf $

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