RIP Kobe lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Pour a whole half of codeine, like R.I.P. Kobe (Yeah)
Yeah, got twenty-four hoes all on me, huh, yeah, you know me (Yeah)
Huh, when it comes to smokin' dope, I gotta blow a whole OZ (Yeah)
Yeah, when it comes to f*ckin' these hoes, I make sure she don’t know me, huh
Hop out a plane, go straight to the store, gotta spend a lil' grip at that store, huh (Yeah)
Hop out the plane, in a New York store, gotta buy some new sh*t for my hoe, yeah (Yeah)
Name me a young n*gga twenty years old, neck flooded big-ass stones, uh
I was a long way from bein' on, lil’ shawty, we gettin' on, huh
I told that b*tch to leave me 'lone till I make a million, yeah
Another thot b*tch just break my heart, might f*ck around, grab this chrome, yeah
I can’t leave without my pole, I’m drippin’ all day, I got it on me, yeah
I’m the Top Floor Boss, I’m the dark lord, baby, you can call me “Lone Corleone,” yeah
I wipe that hoe up, [?]…
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