letra de kobe's last game - trdee
[intro]
sh-ttyboyz in the buildin’, y’all know how we playin’ it
n0body f-ck with us, they never could
ayy
[verse]
if they put me in the draft, i’m goin’ number one (first)
man, i feel just like nick cannon, glocky got a drum
she used to f-ckin’ with some lames, she say her heart is numb (aw)
you can make it out, it do not matter where you from
i just got my passport, i’m high as f-ck in customs
they don’t know because i’m buffed up like i got some muscles
swear to god my chain be dancin’, where you learn to hustle? (d-mn)
n-ggas don’t want me to ball, i kinda feel like russell (westbrook)
if you the last b-tch on earth, i’d rather beat my sh-t (f-ck)
‘causе you be actin’ like an actor, really fakin’ sh-t (you so fakе)
so many times i put that sh-t on and didn’t take a pic
i’d rather they sayin’ free me before they sayin’ rep
sh-t, i’ma go out just like kobe in his last game
show you that i do this sh-t and don’t play with my name (i do this sh-t)
lonely nights made me ready for whenever it rain
crazy how these b-tches f-ck you just because you got a chain (ice)
n-ggas burgers, might as well go work at burger king
layin’ on her stomach, k!lled the p-ssy, might be first degree
sh-t
i cut into these b-tches like some surgery
d-ck all in her stomach, she like, “d-mn, boy, you hurtin’ me”
it’s gon’ hurt me if i hurt you, it won’t never happen
why when your n-ggas winnin’, you ain’t never clappin’?
can show you how to scam somebody, i was never trappin’
like you out of shape, boy, i can tell that you ain’t really active
i’ma go out just like kobe, i got sixty for you
i cannot believe you thought that i was finna tustle (why?)
and if i was, i’d bet i beat you like a easy game
if you knew your daughter f-cked the team, sir, you would be ashamed
i don’t make excuses, i just step it up just like the movie (i do)
d-mn, you different, swear to god you raw, you kinda like some sushi
in the sp-ceship just like rick and morty, used to drive a hooptay
i can’t even say that b-tch is bad if she ain’t got a booty (i can’t)
no disrespect, but i just want me some neck (ayy, ayy)
and the check for stealin’ drip, man, i’m upset (man, i’m sick)
come correct, baby, give me a nike tech (go get me that)
tell me all your secrets, i’m as quiet as [?]
all my life, i swear to god i’m goin’ out like kobe (i am)
just to show off for people that used to try to ho me (i swear)
and for the n-ggas that hate on me and don’t even know me
n-ggas lowkey want you on the bench, you gotta watch your brodie (d-mn)
[outro]
gotta watch your brodie
i’m goin’ out like kobe
swish, swish
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