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Kobe Red

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100 Cash in a duffle bag
Count it all out
Ain’t no half steppin in this shit
We goin all out
I hit the mall and cop it all
She know I gotta ball out
She in awe the way I sauce
She like the way I floss out
You can’t trust what they say
You heard it from the dog mouth
And we don’t play about that pay
For paper you get dogged out
Know they phonies and they fakes
Ain’t living what they rap bout
I’m one the greats ain’t no debate
My nigga we don’t have doubts
The streets is talking nigga
All this shit is politics
Worked up on my craft
Took some time I had to polish it
Member niggas wouldn’t even hit me
With acknowledgements
Now they hit my phone
Because they know I got the product in
And shit just be like
Bags in
Bags in
We just brought them racks in
Sell it all again
So we could split it into fractions
We ain’t have a dollar
So now all we know is stack it
Put that on my momma
Swear to God we gon be mad rich
But if he try to take sum
We gon leave him tragic
Devil on my shoulder
Tryna drive me into madness
Bro pull up with Two Ks
Blitzing like it’s Madden
He know murder pay
So he gon get it off the back end
100 Cash in a duffle bag
Count it all out
Ain’t no half steppin in this shit
We goin all out
I hit the mall and cop it all
She know I gotta ball out
She in awe the way I sauce
She like the way I floss out
You can’t trust what they say
You heard it from the dog mouth
And we don’t play about that pay
For paper you get dogged out
Know they phonies and they fakes
Ain’t living what they rap bout
I’m one the greats ain’t no debate
My nigga we don’t have doubts
Brand new Valentino’s got me stepping on the scene right
Brand new G2C just might equip it with the green light
She gon f*ck with me, I’m who her nigga want to be like
Plus a nigga on and I done finally got my cream right
This life a fast life
But we gon get this cash right
Know I’m moving hot
I’m still gon drip you out in mad ice
I had to hit the tax price
This gas I got be mad nice
We came from the dark
But now the future lookin mad bright
We stick to the code
That shit all we know
Always staying solid
Never bend and never fold
I told her please excuse my heart,
This world we live in turned me cold
Pourin’ out some liquor
For them boys who ain’t get old
100 Cash in a duffle bag
Count it all out
Ain’t no half steppin in this shit
We goin all out
I hit the mall and cop it all
She know I gotta ball out
She in awe the way I sauce
She like the way I floss out
You can’t trust what they say
You heard it from the dog mouth
And we don’t play about that pay
For paper you get dogged out
Know they phonies and they fakes
Ain’t living what they rap bout
I’m one the greats ain’t no debate
My nigga we don’t have doubts

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