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454 – kobe lyrics

n+ggas wanna knock me off my pivot ’cause i’m dangerous
that jit don’t like the way 450 living, he so angry
baby girl, i wanna ease your mind if you feel anxious
shawty you can’t leave me in the blind, what is you thinking?
you know you run all across my mind like the weed be
kicking back, we sipping green tea and smoking green leaf
lil’ spike dee done stayed down, i’m caught up like seaweed
and you from my side of town and thrifting make my knees weak
’cause shawty got me bowing down, shawty got me hiding out
living life, we riding out, f+ck whatever they talking ’bout
f+ck whatever they hollerin ’bout ’cause, baby girl, that’s word of mouth
pig
them junkies boomin’ in and out [?] [1:16] like cottonmouth
she ready to ride with me, don’t care about my whereabouts
if i can’t bring the fye with me then i can’t be no where around

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and you know i’m ready to risk it
’cause i’m from down south
horse power, yeah, i keep it with me
can’t let them take me out

you don’t even know me
baby, that’s the old me
rest in peace to kobe
balling just like kobe
ducked off in the nosebleeds
police so controlling
but they can’t control me
i need some consoling
baby, come on over
come cry on my shoulder
we been down for so long
my rock just like boulder
we got something going on
you my secret weapon
we gotta keep going strong
and ain’t no half steppin’
pig
she thought that she knew me but she don’t really know me
baby, i got older shawty that’s the old me
all these haters watching me from the nosebleeds
i ball just like kobe
shawty we can ride out
i’m like, “do you smoke weed?”
baby, we can hide out
we so low key
i’m young but i’m ready so girl don’t get cold feet
i’m young but i got a old soul like young jodeci
these crackas so controlling, hope they don’t catch on to me
he think i’m not with the sh+t, tell that boy to come and see
these b+tches, they is not sh+t, past tense you for me
you showed me things that i thought i would never see
she my secret weapon, she my glock 40
come cry on my shoulder
girl, lemme hold ya
she said no matter what she gone be there for me
and i know she been hurt that’s why i call her my lil’ soldier

- 454 lyrics

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