Kobe
Big money dave
Yeah they call me the native
But boys listen up
Cuz I'm about to get creative.
Yeah I know yall are thirsty
And prolly want some more
But Ima vanish real quick like Tupac Shakur.
I'm not gunna hang around
I'm not gunna linger
Just like Mello in Denver.
Yeah he tried to chase rings
Like that pussy you call a king
Yeah he's gotta heart, but it can be sold. Not like my boy who bleeds purple and gold.
Yeah lebron has 2 but that don't make him a giant.
He will never have as many as my boy kobe Bryant.
Copyright © Davey Langham | Year Posted 2015
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