Kobe King - Meters

We could be like Martin, Gina, more like Tommy, Keisha
Just wanna please her, I break your hoe off and feed her
Show her why she never need you, head on the speaker, she hit her head on the Speaker
Fuck her one time and I leave but I never leave cause I only play the keepers
Lines on that ass like Adidas, running this shit, meters
And ion even fuck with them, I only fuck with 10's, come on be my friend
Maybe I'm not like them, crème de la crème(Uh)
Uncut gems, Howard just wanted to win
No new friends, I know how this story end
No Felicia, I told you no Felicia

Two said don't come on the block if you ain't steppin in sneakers
Slept on the floor then I slept on a cot, then I slept in a shed with a heater
Love all my brothers cause they all I got and my little daughter, I need you
Fuck all that talking you hear from the people, that why I hug and I squeeze you
You gotta separate the good from the evil, love you but I gotta teach you
You not the seed, you the sequel, I know this gon feel like a preview
We let the dog off the leash, he take a inch to a meter, same with people
Love em but you gotta see that they never need you and if they do then your equal

Make sure that a problem is the shit your always see through
Understand you win, understand sometime we lose, understand sometime we bruise
My uncle told me always be yourself, that's how you be cool
Make sure that a problem is the shit your always see through
Understand you win, understand that sometime we lose, understand sometime we Bruise
My uncle told me always be yourself, that's how you be cool (You be cool)

Written by:
Kobe El-Bey

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