Kobe Bryant (feat. EST Gee)

(Is this K Dinero?)

Oh yeah, alright

They know what it is ****

(You know how I'm comin' anyway)

Bitch, I'm high as fuck

Alright

Yeah, alright

Tell my opps no back and forth, it's time to end this shit (Get it out)

Check my phone like I'm the realest **** in this bitch (On God), yeah

Think the clip too fucking big, gotta bend this bitch

I ain't gon' cap, I was stealing shit when I was indignant (When I was bussin', uh)

Keep my line on DND, I gotta cash a check (Lotta serve)

Shoot a **** off the stage like he Malcolm X

Got a classic pint of Tech, look like a classic 'Vette

Knock the muscle out that pussy **** 'cause he tried to flex (Haha)

Pocket full of dog shit, bitch, I'm on overload (Yeah)

All white buffies on my face, I call 'em snow patrol (Yeah)

Had to run that boy up top because we know he told

Rollie froze

Shoot the F&N, bitch, I'm on Tony mode (Baow)

Poured a six in a one liter, I can't feel my face (Nah)

Chopper hit him in his head now he can't feel his face (Hello?)

Blew ten thousand in Allure, look how I peel a pap'

You a rapper, never caught a body, all you kill is tapes (All you kill is tapes)

**** cappin' in they songs, all they kill is raps (Real rappers)

Shoot a **** in his hat, I had to peel it back

Yeah, real **** love to trap, I sell seals and wrap

They like, "How you empty the whole clip and that bitch still attached?"

Scurvy **** from the ghetto, bitch, I know the robbers (For real)

Forgiatos got him staggered, put him on a Masi' (Skrrt)

Hit a lick and now I'm up just like I'm on a molly (Yeah)

Put a eight in a twenty-four, I call that Kobe Bryant

This dog right here pick of the litter, I'ma call it Zion (Zion)

Killed your partner, thought you wanted smoke, you call me crying (Bitch-ass ****)

I don't be mixing in with rappers, I know **** lying (I don't fuck with rappers)

Found out where you hiding, all you hear is shots and police sirens (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

They can diss all they want, it don't stop **** dying (**** dead)

Slowing down my life, purp and yellow, Kobe Bryant (Yellow, yellow, yeah)

You ain't really slimy, garden snakes, I'm a viper (I'm a big snake)

Cocaine by the tires, I'ma shine 'em, we live like The Wire (LikeThe Wire)

**** tryna find a flaw but ain't no cut on nothing (It ain't no cut on nothing)

A detroit **** help me get rich like I'm Andre Drummond (Ah, Andre Drummond)

This Drac' I tote don't sing or nothing, it just started hummin' (Do it, do it, do it, do it, brrt)

**** started frontin', I say fuck 'em, I'm up seven-hundred

Seven-hundred (Seven-hundred)

Fuck a **** (Fuck a ****)

EST