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KOBE
Hip-Hop/Rap
KOBE was released on February 21, 2025 by Breadhouse as a part of the album SAINT BREADMAN
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Release DateFebruary 21, 2025
LabelBreadhouse
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
pakgotbread
pakgotbread
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Mckinnon
Brandon Mckinnon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donnie Katana
Donnie Katana
Producer

Lyrics

I can fit a Kobe in my grabba, start my morning
City after city, really feel like I've been touring
Phone on DnD, I still don't sleep, this shit ain't normal
Sacrifices on me, I got **** countin' on me
I know **** hatin' on me
They knowin' if they reach, I ain't goin
Lately I been geeked, I been rollin
She probably think I need her, I don't want her
She probably think I seen her, I don't notice
Phone on DnD, I still don't sleep, this shit ain't normal
Came up off that shit, remember I used to slide in Honda
I'm still fightin' demons, I still got some from Mcglauchlin
Got pistols in my mattress, really got that from my uncle
These bitches know I'm one-of-one, treat Drei just like my momma
Son, Loyal over love
I seen my **** cross his partner out, wouldn't trade my life for yours
Cause that shit made me, bitch, let's talk about it
This shit can't hold me down, if you can't beat me, gotta walk around me
I can't take this shit too seeeerious
Fuck this rap shit, ****, I ain't signin' no deeeeals
These **** think they fire, ain't heard of my shiiiit, daaaaaammn
Might as well kill yourself, slit on the wrisssst
Dead man, dead man, bad bitch, come right here, come sit on my Dick
Bread man, bread man, band man, I got racks, put it up to my ear
I'ma stepper, hashtag, red rags, **** still bangin
They at the crib, I'm a rapper, trapper, slapper
Baby don't judge us, that's how we live
Marijuana
Keepin' it real, I stand in the street, got a street in my ears
No key for the whip, I need a glass house
You see how I live, you see who I'm is
Don't know where I been, can't speak on a dead, won't say what I did
I need me a grabba, roll up, a spliff, pour me a fifth
Written by: Brandon Mckinnon
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