Kobe Bean
R.I.P. Kobe Bean
I'm just tryna ball
I done seen it all
I done seen it all
You don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball
R.I.P. Kobe Bean
I'm just tryna ball
That's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said have faith never ever take no cheese
There's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they in love with me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
They said the pain go with time
Well I guess that they was lying
So I just put it in rhyme
My fans could feel every line
For pain I pour up a line
Ear rings, my diamonds they shine
Get paid, I gotta get mine
I'm on a mission, gotta risk it, tryna make it bro
You want some chicken, gotta risk it, just to make some dough
I used to wanna ball, on the big screen tryna make it pro
I love the twins, those my brothers, they gon' make it though
Started from the bottom, now we here, we building up
I seen the time go but the pain has just been building up
They said they real but then they changed, well they ain't real enough
Till the end I'm with my brothers, we gon' live it up
In the sandbox with our pimpers, now we rolling up
I'm young and dumb, don't give no fuck
I'm just gon' run up a big check
You know I'm wearing Dior fragrance, it get my bitch wet
I'm staying down, I ain't flexing, cause I ain't rich yet
I done seen it all, you don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball, R.B. Kobe bean
I'm just tryna ball, that's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said half-faith, never ever take no cheese
It's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they ain't in love with me
I done seen it all, you don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball, R.B. Kobe bean
I'm just tryna ball, that's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said half-faith, never ever take no cheese
It's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they ain't in love with me
I'm just tryna ball
I done seen it all
I done seen it all
You don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball
R.I.P. Kobe Bean
I'm just tryna ball
That's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said have faith never ever take no cheese
There's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they in love with me
I feel like I'm losing my mind
They said the pain go with time
Well I guess that they was lying
So I just put it in rhyme
My fans could feel every line
For pain I pour up a line
Ear rings, my diamonds they shine
Get paid, I gotta get mine
I'm on a mission, gotta risk it, tryna make it bro
You want some chicken, gotta risk it, just to make some dough
I used to wanna ball, on the big screen tryna make it pro
I love the twins, those my brothers, they gon' make it though
Started from the bottom, now we here, we building up
I seen the time go but the pain has just been building up
They said they real but then they changed, well they ain't real enough
Till the end I'm with my brothers, we gon' live it up
In the sandbox with our pimpers, now we rolling up
I'm young and dumb, don't give no fuck
I'm just gon' run up a big check
You know I'm wearing Dior fragrance, it get my bitch wet
I'm staying down, I ain't flexing, cause I ain't rich yet
I done seen it all, you don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball, R.B. Kobe bean
I'm just tryna ball, that's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said half-faith, never ever take no cheese
It's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they ain't in love with me
I done seen it all, you don't know what I seen
I seen Kobe ball, R.B. Kobe bean
I'm just tryna ball, that's a hood nigga dream
Go outside, smell the air, watch the grass get green
If you really want something, gotta go work for it, gotta go chase your dreams
Born in a rat race, mom said half-faith, never ever take no cheese
It's niggas snaking out they mans for a couple G's
I'm in love with all my bitches, they ain't in love with me
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Writer(s): Jaheim Young
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