Kobe (feat. Prince Willie)
Got me feeling like Kobe
Ko Ko Ko Ko Ko Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Kobe Kobe
Got me feeling like
Mamba mode
Everywhere I go
Focused in at shows
Dialed in the things on slow mode
Driving through these defenders like its game time
Rise into victory
Household name I
Plan to be
Even when I'm gone man you gon' remember me
It's interesting simple just to say the least
Work my ass off and then become what I set out to be
And what is that shit
A motherfucking beast
This right here is game seven
Last minute fourth quarter
Tied up
Crowd all wild up
Ball in my hands break down my first stop
I cross up the second
Step back with the through the legs euro step
On that baseline reverse
Got the bucket with the foul and one
A savage yeah boy I am son
All gas no breaks with everything I do
Said it's SMS GMP GT Phenom that's the crew
For my family for my team for my lost for my angels
This one's for you
You you you and you
Yeah this one's for you you you and you
Give my all at everything I do
Got me feeling like Kobe Kobe
Ko Ko Ko Ko Ko Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Kobe
Tell me where they at though huh
It's those days when you in the gym but your body aches
It's those days that you could slip but still you find a way
It's those days when in the moment and you need to make a move
Five seconds on the clock take the open lay
Feeling like I'm Kobe
And I'm feeling like a champ uh
Feeling like nobody else is working like I am uh
Feeling like I know so much I gotta give some back
Fourth quarter with the ball still I got it step back
It's a fadeaway
Time is running out
Got like three heads on me still the shot is getting drowned
Job's not finished till they're handing me the crown
I could care less bout an injury I will figure it out
Swish two shots when they thought that I was done
Still I'm grinding running reps
Making classics for the fun
I'm still rookie number eight so wait I'm dropping eighty one
And then in my final game dropping sixty then I'm done
Got me feeling like
Girl dad tell me where his worlds at
And for you the listener so tell me where's your world at
Hone in lock in and practice in your passion
Work to be the best it doesn't matter where you start at
Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Ko Ko Ko Ko Ko Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Kobe Kobe
Got me feeling like
Mamba mode
Everywhere I go
Focused in at shows
Dialed in the things on slow mode
Driving through these defenders like its game time
Rise into victory
Household name I
Plan to be
Even when I'm gone man you gon' remember me
It's interesting simple just to say the least
Work my ass off and then become what I set out to be
And what is that shit
A motherfucking beast
This right here is game seven
Last minute fourth quarter
Tied up
Crowd all wild up
Ball in my hands break down my first stop
I cross up the second
Step back with the through the legs euro step
On that baseline reverse
Got the bucket with the foul and one
A savage yeah boy I am son
All gas no breaks with everything I do
Said it's SMS GMP GT Phenom that's the crew
For my family for my team for my lost for my angels
This one's for you
You you you and you
Yeah this one's for you you you and you
Give my all at everything I do
Got me feeling like Kobe Kobe
Ko Ko Ko Ko Ko Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Kobe
Tell me where they at though huh
It's those days when you in the gym but your body aches
It's those days that you could slip but still you find a way
It's those days when in the moment and you need to make a move
Five seconds on the clock take the open lay
Feeling like I'm Kobe
And I'm feeling like a champ uh
Feeling like nobody else is working like I am uh
Feeling like I know so much I gotta give some back
Fourth quarter with the ball still I got it step back
It's a fadeaway
Time is running out
Got like three heads on me still the shot is getting drowned
Job's not finished till they're handing me the crown
I could care less bout an injury I will figure it out
Swish two shots when they thought that I was done
Still I'm grinding running reps
Making classics for the fun
I'm still rookie number eight so wait I'm dropping eighty one
And then in my final game dropping sixty then I'm done
Got me feeling like
Girl dad tell me where his worlds at
And for you the listener so tell me where's your world at
Hone in lock in and practice in your passion
Work to be the best it doesn't matter where you start at
Kobe
Got me feeling like Kobe
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Gutierrez
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