Zayside - Kobe

Ahh, ain't no silver bronze trophy
Gold medal bitch I'm up to sum
Yeah I'm out my mind they said it's time for me to buckle up
No sweat, he been TLC no he don't fuck with scrubs
Niggas count me out, don't give a fuck I'm countin' up some hunds
Blue strip bandit need some bandicas attached to it
If we talk logistics keep it strictly bout a cash movement
Paperwork is solid? Let's negotiate and add to it
Shit i'm bout profit all I know is keep a bag movin'
Fully loaded fuck it up my conscience want a hunnid plus
Add the mathematics then attack it if it's summing up
I'm the the type to play the game, you the type to call a sub
Cryin' on the bench, ain't that a bitch bro he ain't bout a buck
We are the not same nigga, I could never change nigga
I don't wanna tint it, they should know a nigga face in it
Diamonds on my neck tryna outline my name with em
Shout to all the solid niggas rockin' who ain't change wit it
Niggas move suspicious, keep my distance, niggas trippin
Cause when you down and out that back door been lookin' vicious
On my mama shit is wicked, Ion fuck wit em
Cause they gon' eat up off the plate but never help to do the dishes
Niggas move suspicious, keep my distance, niggas trippin
Cause when you down and out that back door been lookin' vicious
On my mama shit is wicked, Ion fuck wit em
Cause they gon' eat up off the plate but never help to do the dishes
I need back to back to Rollie's
Rolls Royce for when I'm strollin'
Shorty face been on my mind and countin' Benjis been the focus
I'm the chosen, penthouse pimpin' been the target
Grindin' back to back days so that we back to back ballin'
Feel like Giannis in the paint but from the 3 I feel like Harden
Niggas had to fadeaway I let em close they tried to cross me
Feelin' saucy, bitch you niggas know that you was dead wrong
But I ain't trippin' it's a given when you next on
Zayside poppin' he the topic out the city
Bro this nigga Santa Clause he givin' gifts but they don't see him
He been missing, MIA he back and gettin' to it
There's a baggage to be claimed by gettin' spazzy with the music
There's a baggage to be claimed by movin' hot and actin' stupid
My dad had always told me watch the company you move with
Niggas foolish, that's why I keep it solid bitch it's green
And my loyalty like Kobe's, I ain't switching on my team
Zayside poppin' he the topic out the city
Bro this nigga Santa Clause he givin' gifts but they don't see him
He been missing, MIA he back and gettin' to it
There's a baggage to be claimed by gettin' spazzy with the music
There's a baggage to be claimed by movin' hot and actin' stupid
My dad had always told me watch the company you move with
Niggas foolish, that's why I keep it solid bitch it's green
And my loyalty like Kobe's, I ain't switching on my team

Written by:
Izaiah Clark

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