Kobe lyrics

[Verse 1: Jalen Santoy]
Timid steppin' ain't never had worked on this side (Uh)
I thought y'all was the big dogs, the ones that never switch sides (Uh)
Instead, y'all just H-O-V bitin' with nothin' inside (Skrrt)
You know that's how you get [fined/burned?], and we ain't crossin' that (Uh)
You know this here by design, fully equipped
The [?] ain't touchin', ain't even went public
[?] flashin' that [public?], skinny n*gga, fat case
Still got the stakes sittin' right in the passenger
We gon' count the bodies up afterwards (Uh)
I ain't finished, do the dishes, y'all could mop up after us
My b*tch care who lashin' her, I just care who taxin' her
Why they ain't move fast enough?
You too focused on the screen, could tell you ain't [?] [class?] enough
Took some notes from the passionate, realigned, I imagined it
Aim to kill, I assassin it, way I step, had to patent it
Took the souls out the cabinet, learned the dish, then I mastered it (You know)
Ain't no chef, but the seasonin' in the steps y'all take still catchin' up
Ain't fast enough, be better
Cut time to see cheddar
[Divi dimes?] with no letter
Of intent, gon' leave your [skin?]
A lil' greatness [?] somebody come break the glass
And change the image in your brain of bein' tame, that sh*t don't last, I swear to God
What's another shot if you Kobe?
Another lost opinion from a n*gga that don't know me, real
What's another shot if you Kobe?
Another lost opinion
[Verse 2: K.A.A.N.]
Eh, eh, n*gga just let me reflect
The message been the same, I'm still invested in eternal wealth
Past life, I lived a million times in these solemn rhymes
Past the point of tryin' to prove to you my sh*t's solidified
When I shoot my shot, that sh*t more Columbine than atom bombs
If I die tonight, then give my catalog to my moms
Spread the bread across the board, that money like a smörgåsbord
We need more, we off-road like we takin' a detour

[Verse 3: Doeman]
I only got a couple homies left, rest of my squad died
Minus my siblings, they my motherf*ckin' heart throb
f*ck with they children, on my soul, you gon' all die
Turn to a demon behind 'em, put that on [all gods?]
Thank you to Julie and Trey, Emily, Bella
I put that on my soul that I got you all forever
And if I die today, then give my mama this word
I gave it all I had and I did it all for her
And Pops too