Kobe Bryant lyrics

by

YSR Gramz



[Intro: YSR Gramz]
(313 Mafia)
Yeah, b*tch, YSR sh*t, we get bands a lot, n*gga
(YSR sh*t, Lebeau Street, n*gga)
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
b*tch, I got a lot to say, ran up some money with my cuz, I gotta buy a safe
n*gga you so broke you might as well try to rob a bank
The way we hit they blocks with them chops they thought we had a tank
The weed in this wood strong as hell it be lifting weight
I'm really getting pounds off I need to lose some weight
I know you tired of that broke sh*t, Gatorade break
I just smoked 6 or 7 woods I ain't even ate
We just pour a Kobe Bryant up we be sipping eights
No disrespect to Kobe Bryant I'm just talking drank
(Long livе Kobe n*gga the greatеst of all time)
Lemme get my Drake
You be out here saving all the hoes, go and get yo cape
I'm in Grand Rapids with a K, I get bands a lot
They ain't even get that bird? K, we get bands a lot
How the f*ck is you a real b*tch, and yo friends is thots
Since you get a lot of f*cking money give yo mans a spot

[Verse 2: AK Bandamont]
Damn, give yo mans a spot
I just copped a box that's full of chops I gave my man's a Glock
I would cuff this lil b*tch, but her friend a thot
If I catch a opp, I'ma put him in a box leave his mama shot
Went to this b*tch crib don't wanna talk just tell me where the pop
I was stepping work and broke my leg I can't
Be wear a lot
Y'all n*ggas broke, y'all finally get a watch n*gga you wear it a lot
Yo lil b*tch get freaky on the scale, she gettin tared a lot
I was broke, spending 10 on a re-up, I ain't had budgets
n*gga called me up, he wanted a zip but he ain't had nothin
He wanted a front, he wasn't even tryna rob me it was my damn cousin
You n*ggas broke, can't make a 20 with me, now I might act funny
Dawg threw me in the trap and said sell that like I'm a trap dummy
Said I got trap money, sell crack, and I got act money
I put her on the road but I ain't focused, she got a flat booty
I'll run up in yo trap and shoot yo back with a fat black uzi
I don't like my hoes white, I like em black with a fat black coochie
Y'all n*ggas out here f*cked up, I'm f*ckin hoes with a ass, back coochie
I sold that b*tch fishscale in the trap, sh*t this trap sushi
I'll take a n*gga kit and charge him half to give it back to em
[Outro: AK Bandamont]
Just gimme half, haha
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