Kobe's Interlude
No white towel
Cause I don't forfeit
Hop up in that gogo gadget
And it go bitch
No cut cards
Cause I don't forget
Big ass closet
And I want more shit
More life now
That's what I'm talking bout
Last year I had a drought
But not right now
Might act up
Bitch wipe me down
Like a Boosie song
I'm in a bougie mode
Can't sleep there
Unless it's 4 stars
Or better
With the turn down service
And the robes in the closet
I am talking boss shit
They worried about lunch money
This talk makes them nauseous
And all that affirms
Is a real one like me
Is way different than you
Apples to oranges
No I don't brag bout the view
I need the loot
Like I'm Shug
I had to Cuban the plug
I had to Cuban the chain
You know Cuba the name
I had to drown the damn chain
Drowned the bottle down too
I was once just like you
My evolution
Ain't no mystery
Just got to a point
Where if you lesser
You can't get to me
And that is only facts
I leave that on wax
Could never retract
A nigga don't go back
Like a crime scene
Nigga need some Visine
For the things that I've seen
Ain't been to sleep in days
Out here making plays
Young Mike Vick
When I talk my shit
Kobe in the 8
Got a nigga feeling great
No white towel
Cause I don't forfeit
Hop up in that gogo gadget
And it go bitch
No cut cards
Cause I don't forget
Big ass closet
And I want more shit
Cause I don't forfeit
Hop up in that gogo gadget
And it go bitch
No cut cards
Cause I don't forget
Big ass closet
And I want more shit
More life now
That's what I'm talking bout
Last year I had a drought
But not right now
Might act up
Bitch wipe me down
Like a Boosie song
I'm in a bougie mode
Can't sleep there
Unless it's 4 stars
Or better
With the turn down service
And the robes in the closet
I am talking boss shit
They worried about lunch money
This talk makes them nauseous
And all that affirms
Is a real one like me
Is way different than you
Apples to oranges
No I don't brag bout the view
I need the loot
Like I'm Shug
I had to Cuban the plug
I had to Cuban the chain
You know Cuba the name
I had to drown the damn chain
Drowned the bottle down too
I was once just like you
My evolution
Ain't no mystery
Just got to a point
Where if you lesser
You can't get to me
And that is only facts
I leave that on wax
Could never retract
A nigga don't go back
Like a crime scene
Nigga need some Visine
For the things that I've seen
Ain't been to sleep in days
Out here making plays
Young Mike Vick
When I talk my shit
Kobe in the 8
Got a nigga feeling great
No white towel
Cause I don't forfeit
Hop up in that gogo gadget
And it go bitch
No cut cards
Cause I don't forget
Big ass closet
And I want more shit
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Writer(s): Alexis Jenkins
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