Kobe King - Gold Milk

When it's one hunnit she loving me like it's good food
When it's a dub, no love for the bad dude
Why can't we just, agree to disagree
Why you mad at me, when it's love I want the stupid brain like academy
Man these niggas wasn't really with the shit
Dump the body in a ditch
Hunt em down like a lion because I ride for my kicks bitch
Get em gone, hocus pocus
Niggas see me do it acting like they never notice
Serving soft on the bluff, niggas call it snow
I guess everybody breaking bad like a tv show
Getting money still my only focus
Chase a bag, still the only thing that keep me going
You got it from the mud, I got it from the snow
Glock 40 still the realest shit I ever wrote
Two 30's make six, yea that boy a goat
Why you call yourself a shooter, you ain't never tote
Ooou, I think we gotta lotta those
Lotta bitches skipped class, and they really hoes
Oou, eat the puni like sushi roll
Then I beat it how you like it, shawty let me know
Right
Then I beat it how you like it, shawty let me know
Right
Gold milk beneficial for her fuckin' soul
Aye
Beat it how you like it, shawty let me know
When it's one hunnit she loving me like it's good food
When it's a dub, no love for the bad dude
Why can't we just, agree to disagree
Why you mad at me, when it's love I want the stupid brain like academy
When it's one hunnit she loving me like it's good food
When it's a dub, no love for the bad dude
Why can't we just, agree to disagree
Why you mad at me, when it's love I want the stupid brain like academy

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Kobe El-Bey

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