Lenell Louis, J. Mally - kobeandbron. Lyrics

Yeah yeah, whoa whoa
Yeah yeah, here's lookin' at
Yeah, yeah, look
Here's lookin' at you, you lookin' at us
Now fuck all the starin', you wanna get buck?
My shorties is bad, stilettos and pumps
Like Princess and Diamond, knuck if you buck
My money is long, my niggas are true
I'm movin' with God, the devil's in you
I got me a 40 that I'll introduce
It's takin' you out, yet dinner's on you
Been humble for years, still poppin' my shit
I'm lookin' at you, you still talkin' shit
Now where is your growth? You doin' the most
Yet doin' the least you stupid ass bitch
Soundin' like Karen's when they in the store
I'm kickin' you out of the presence of GOATs
I'm raisin' the stakes and my glass for the toast
I'm gettin' it done, I'm Patty Mahomes
Maintainin' my balance, buildin' my palace
Nigga you wildin', you movin' to close
You trigger my niggas, my niggas will trigger
And treat you like breakfast, my burner will toast
Takin' the risks, ain't no need for the boast
I do what I do but watch your approach
I'm cool on the surface but hot when provoked
Convertible top, your roof will get blown
Yuh
Just stick to the plan now he gon' mobbin'
Not the same Mike wit no Pippen no Rodman
Soon as you lose they be missin' in action
Soon as you win it's to you they start flockin'
Just how shit go, leave me no option
Fallin' back how I get rid of them toxins
Niggas be bitches plus bitches like niggas
'Til she get dick in her liver, start hollerin'
Get the fuck out, pick up your feelings
They chasin' clout, do what they think appealin'
I just be Mally and sit and cut
Shut the fuck up if ain't about bucks
Don't want talk, shit outta luck
They slidin' blacks cross the ice like a puck
No they'd do me, fuck it let's bang
And I be on the run 'til my feet catch a flame

Yeah yeah, whoa whoa
Yeah yeah, here's lookin' at
Yeah, yeah, look
Here's lookin' at you, you lookin' at us
Now fuck all the starin', you wanna get buck?
My shorties is bad, stilettos and pumps
Like Princess and Diamond, knuck if you buck
My money is long, my niggas are true
I'm movin' with God, the devil's in you
I got me a 40 that I'll introduce
It's takin' you out, yet dinner's on you
Been humble for years, still poppin' my shit
I'm lookin' at you, you still talkin' shit
Now where is your growth? You doin' the most
Yet doin' the least you stupid ass bitch
Soundin' like Karen's when they in the store
I'm kickin' you out of the presence of GOATs
I'm raisin' the stakes and my glass for the toast
I'm gettin' it done, I'm Patty Mahomes
Maintainin' my balance, buildin' my palace
Nigga you wildin', you movin' to close
You trigger my niggas, my niggas will trigger
And treat you like breakfast, my burner will toast
Takin' the risks, ain't no need for the boast
I do what I do but watch your approach
I'm cool on the surface but hot when provoked
Convertible top, your roof will get blown
Yuh
Just stick to the plan now he gon' mobbin'
Not the same Mike wit no Pippen no Rodman
Soon as you lose they be missin' in action
Soon as you win it's to you they start flockin'
Just how shit go, leave me no option
Fallin' back how I get rid of them toxins
Niggas be bitches plus bitches like niggas
'Til she get dick in her liver, start hollerin'
Get the fuck out, pick up your feelings
They chasin' clout, do what they think appealin'
I just be Mally and sit and cut
Shut the fuck up if ain't about bucks
Don't want talk, shit outta luck
They slidin' blacks cross the ice like a puck
No they'd do me, fuck it let's bang
And I be on the run 'til my feet catch a flame