Kakea B - Shaq and Kobe (feat. Slimmy B) Lyrics

Went broke I damn near lost my mind Ran it back up, I fell in love with the grind
Hit that block, bust glocks, hit stu bust rhymes
Bust down, wrist froze, she fell in love with my time
She wanna bring a friend when she slide, I don't mind it
I'm a cool nigga, please don't make me get violent
Me and Pop swervin' in that track, we just ridin
57, tuck bet the boys can't find it
Yeah, that bag touch down, we wrap him up, then send him
He don't wanna come outside, kick the door, go get him
That nigga playin' both sides, I call that monkey in the middle
Ghost ride the Benz, feelin' like I'm Mac Drizzle
Yeah, get a nigga whacked, I put dollars on your mental
Ballin' hard like I'm in the league, watch me dribble
Yeah, when I take them bags, OT, I make him triple
Yeah, pull off C8, LT3, I feel like Twizzle
Yeah, too much ice on me ion know you don't get close to me
That lil' paper y'all flexin' on the gram, that's a joke to me
I love buying drip, so I gotta keep a loaf with me
Glock 21 and 23, I bought both with me
Yeah, bitch, you really bouta bag at that Road for me
Yeah, got her feenin' for the dick like I put dope on it
Put it all down her throat, make her choke on ot
Hit that block, (AH AH) then get ghost on it edge

Aye You screaming free yo man's but his bail only a thousand
You could go buss one play and heem out it
Damn I know some niggas who won't ever see they houses
Just sent Cous a close friends and he still counting
Bang keep it going already told you Niggas who next
Just hit Tae I'm on the way like a new guest
Bitch I'm verified when you see me there's a blue check
Threw the money back to all my Niggas that's a suplex
Why you driving like a hellcat? That's a Gt
You not really balling lil nigga in the D league
Me and Slimmy Shaq and Kobe this a 3peat
I been road running all day, Nigga meep meep
Fast car speeding down the road, Nigga beep beep
Bitch I been up all day, I don't sleep sleep
Cuddy just popped another perc he finna see sheep
No means no, man you niggas getting creepy
Used to hit it raw, I ain't wanna be no BD
Plan A don't work, then we move to plan B B
Just bought her Chanel yeah we moved to plan C C
I'm about a bag so I'm feeling like I'm DB
Getting in my bag they like damn he Finna blow some mo
Wanna be a boy but you looking like Pinocchio
Gotta watch my back I ain't falling for no okey doke
Young niggas spin way more than the hokey poke
Young niggas crash way more than a blind driver
Made the money do more flips Than a high diver
My niggas seem more chutes Than a sky diver
They a turn to the X games like I'm Shaun White lil nigga

This R.M.G. shit, yeah, shout-out to SOB, yeah
This R.M.G. shit, yeah, yeah, shout-out to SOB, yeah