letra de kobe - rift, rico & kid rohan
[chorus: rico, kid rohan]
i been feeling like the man
ever since i made a plan
now i got a couple bands like i’m kobe (mamba)
even if you think you can
i know you don’t stand a chance
coming at me cause i know you ain’t over me (d-mn right)
yeah, boutta go stupid (yuh)
showing fake love but you no cupid
and you know we blowing up because the flow too quick
if i got it in my mind then i go do it
[verse 1: rico]
yo i don’t see another person on the roster (where they at)
getting money more than kid ro and i got sir (no they don’t)
poppin bottles with the models y’all imposters (oh you are)
the last ones to do something so you not first
i don’t do follow for follow
still i flex it like it’s novel
then i tell her she’s a thot hoe
rather be a d-ck then swallow
so the haters coming at me and they telling me i’m c-cky
d-mn right stupid hater i’m like this cause you are not me (hot d-mn)
i got women i got watches that’ll bust down (oh yeah)
yet there’s only one single person i trust now (who’s that)
that’s why kid ro and i coming with enough sounds (oh yeah)
to make every single person in the club shout (what’s that)
yo i hope it’s not perplexin’ (no it’s not)
when i come up and i’m flexin’ (oh that’s right)
i say “see ya” to my exes (see ya)
then i move onto the next bih
[chorus: rico, kid rohan]
i been feeling like the man
ever since i made a plan
now i got a couple bands like i’m kobe (mamba)
even if you think you can
i know you don’t stand a chance
coming at me cause i know you ain’t over me (d-mn right)
yeah, boutta go stupid (yuh)
showing fake love but you no cupid
and you know we blowing up because the flow too quick
if i got it in my mind then i go do it
[verse 2: kid rohan, “kid rohan & rico”]
y’all i don’t see another rapper who gon understand
i don’t twerk, but i’m boutta hit this schmoney dance
now they round, pointing fingers like they uncle sam
hating on me cause i be doing what others can’t
hey friend, now she wanna mash like the b-tton man
amen, send these other rappers to wonderland
50 cent, i got many men counting benjamins
they try sleeping on me sorry i ain’t comforting
i don’t wanna cuff a ting
i’ve moved on to other things
less there’s something that you bringing to the table
rappers really fables
rappers really plastic, no wonder they need labels (oh no)
twitter shots limbo the way they wanna go low
i think she like me, but she ain’t motto motto
jokers in the circus keep on asking where the flow go
“kid rohan and rico leave you cropped out of this photo”
[outro]
(laughing)
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