Kobe Bryant been my favorite player
Since he hit the league in 96
I got cut the second cut
Coach grud created this
Met my homeboy shanti
He a blood bless me in
I done started losing site
For pro ball f*cking broads
I done started selling weed
In the hall and the stalls
I just met this nigga B
He was raw with the sauce
We a clique of only three
But we walk how we talk
I done road for some niggas
Who could never really hang
Did a solid for lil David
And he couldn't do the same
Heard he gotta lock on ivy
Should've tried to f*ck his main
I done pushed up on Tierra
She was popping like my gang
I convince her to skip school
We go to my house and bang
I done stole my brothers tool
Got it tucked like yo chain
You ain't scared what you claim
Everybody's story same
You the mane
You sold cain
You f*cked dames
You got change
Heard you solid
You keep quiet
Till them numbers made you sang
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
It's hard for me to trust
Niggas pump fake to much
Lump yo head hating us
Gone get bread it's a must
If you scared get gun
F*ck the feds we still run
Touch her leg she might cum
If I say it I want front
Dripping sauce
We want ever talk
All my niggas boss
Tiger woods
Caught us playing golf
When we money talk
I get off
Talking coke it cost
Whip it hard from soft
What you know
It's a drought sell soap
We gone get this doe
Team on go
You got lean then poe
Make me fiend for moe
I don't smoke
But I love the smell
I don't miss that sell
We in hell
How can you not tell
I just do not fail
Head or tails
Workout never frail
I'm a pimp sell gail
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
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Kobe Bryant been my favorite player
Since he hit the league in 96
I got cut the second cut
Coach grud created this
Met my homeboy shanti
He a blood bless me in
I done started losing site
For pro ball f*cking broads
I done started selling weed
In the hall and the stalls
I just met this nigga B
He was raw with the sauce
We a clique of only three
But we walk how we talk
I done road for some niggas
Who could never really hang
Did a solid for lil David
And he couldn't do the same
Heard he gotta lock on ivy
Should've tried to f*ck his main
I done pushed up on Tierra
She was popping like my gang
I convince her to skip school
We go to my house and bang
I done stole my brothers tool
Got it tucked like yo chain
You ain't scared what you claim
Everybody's story same
You the mane
You sold cain
You f*cked dames
You got change
Heard you solid
You keep quiet
Till them numbers made you sang
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
It's hard for me to trust
Niggas pump fake to much
Lump yo head hating us
Gone get bread it's a must
If you scared get gun
F*ck the feds we still run
Touch her leg she might cum
If I say it I want front
Dripping sauce
We want ever talk
All my niggas boss
Tiger woods
Caught us playing golf
When we money talk
I get off
Talking coke it cost
Whip it hard from soft
What you know
It's a drought sell soap
We gone get this doe
Team on go
You got lean then poe
Make me fiend for moe
I don't smoke
But I love the smell
I don't miss that sell
We in hell
How can you not tell
I just do not fail
Head or tails
Workout never frail
I'm a pimp sell gail
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
Since he hit the league in 96
I got cut the second cut
Coach grud created this
Met my homeboy shanti
He a blood bless me in
I done started losing site
For pro ball f*cking broads
I done started selling weed
In the hall and the stalls
I just met this nigga B
He was raw with the sauce
We a clique of only three
But we walk how we talk
I done road for some niggas
Who could never really hang
Did a solid for lil David
And he couldn't do the same
Heard he gotta lock on ivy
Should've tried to f*ck his main
I done pushed up on Tierra
She was popping like my gang
I convince her to skip school
We go to my house and bang
I done stole my brothers tool
Got it tucked like yo chain
You ain't scared what you claim
Everybody's story same
You the mane
You sold cain
You f*cked dames
You got change
Heard you solid
You keep quiet
Till them numbers made you sang
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
It's hard for me to trust
Niggas pump fake to much
Lump yo head hating us
Gone get bread it's a must
If you scared get gun
F*ck the feds we still run
Touch her leg she might cum
If I say it I want front
Dripping sauce
We want ever talk
All my niggas boss
Tiger woods
Caught us playing golf
When we money talk
I get off
Talking coke it cost
Whip it hard from soft
What you know
It's a drought sell soap
We gone get this doe
Team on go
You got lean then poe
Make me fiend for moe
I don't smoke
But I love the smell
I don't miss that sell
We in hell
How can you not tell
I just do not fail
Head or tails
Workout never frail
I'm a pimp sell gail
I done dogged a life sentence
Some say that I was lucky
I owe it all to god
And my momma
She must love me
Sometimes I wonder
Would my manger ever f*ck me
Sometimes I feel like
My baby momma never love me
I look my daughter in her eyes
And tell her that she lucky
Yo daddy by yo side for life
Baby girl just trust me
My baby momma slick don't trust me
It's all because me
These bad bitches I be lusting
But I don't cuff things
Writer: Clyde Turner
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