kobe red - since when (the redmix) lyrics
[intro]
yea, yea
yea, yea
uhh, uhh
97 sh-t, hol’ up
yea, yea, yea
come through, snap real quick
uhh, uhh
aye
aye
aye
aye…
[verse 1]
i ride with a mask off …
come through like a mad dog
holes in your jaguar
i’m knowing it’s sad dog …
you act like a bad dog
we kick your -ss dog
all bout a bag dog…
i don’t get this rap off
it’s back to the trap dog
i’m dripping, this mad sauce…
that water is mad voss
it cost me a stack for it
i pull up and park it
i roll up and spark it
stayed in them apartments
n-gga just stop it
no, you do not spark sh-t
bark, get your dog hit
leave him like dog sh-t
he stink up the carpet
smell like he farted
load up a carbon
dressed just like a goblin
mask up and then rob him
n-gga out here rapping bout a bag
when really he ain’t getting no money
n-gga really was down bad
but now i’m in the booth going dummy
real n-ggas keep sh-t a stack
all them fake n-ggas act funny
left my old b-tch in the past
and my new b-tch sweet like honey
and you can
pull up get hit
got like four or five sticks
that’ll make a n-gga stiff
like drift wood
pull up on you b-tch
and i fed her -ss the tip
let me nut up on her lip
cause the d-ck good
money like mitch
i ain’t never had sh-t
so i had to make a flip
just to switch hoods
looking like a pimp
i be walking with a limp
got like 4 or 5 chicks
like a pimp should
b-tch
im on road lil n-gga
run up on me, i’ll expose a n-gga
b-tch im rollin, like a boulder n-gga
nino put you on a poster n-gga
you ain’t know, now you know lil n-gga
buy a sprite and then we pour, lil n-gga
from up north, where its cold lil n-gga
and you might have to keep a pole lil n-gga
[hook]
i know they don’t like me
i know they don’t like me
say they want to fight me
they want to fight me
but b-tch i’m too icy
aye b-tch too icy
so please do not try me
please do not try me
two piece with a biscuit
if you run up get hit b-tch
don’t care bout your pigment
want smoke, you can get it
[verse 2]
hey hol up
before they knew my name
they knew i bump
swervin lane to lane
while i been toking on this blunt
n-gga you ain’t gang
ain’t never hang, nah you can’t front
you was on the porch
but sh-t we knew that from the jump
don’t ever try to play me
… b-tch i’m poppin’
two piece with a side of fazos
b-tch i think i’m boxin’
i be all up on the road
b-tch you know i’m rockin’
you been tryna cuff her
heard that she still homie hoppin’
she say
she want to f-ck me with my chains on
took her to the back
and hit that hoe to a two chainz song
hop up in that booth
i bring that fire, turn that flame on
i got more play than ea
tell the n-gga get his game on
i see why they don’t like me
b-tch i’m so icy
brand new louie belt
is complimented by these nikes
swear i’m bout a check
and my respect so please don’t try me
b-tch i keep a shooter
i ain’t worried bout no fightin’
[hook]
i know they don’t like me
i know they don’t like me
say they want to fight me
they want to fight me
but b-tch i’m too icy
aye b-tch too icy
so please do not try me
please do not try me
two piece with a biscuit
if you run up get hit b-tch
don’t care bout your pigment
want smoke, you can get it
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