Wi$e - Kobe Luther King Jr. Lyrics

Gate City
South side
No work
Nose dive
No shirt
Cole Haans
Turned up Gohan
Don't smoke
Backwoods
Vape just came in
Break bread
Same friends
Old girl
Loose ends
Back rub
Too tense
Bad bitch
10 cents
Bank on sixth sense
Life on third eye
I'm on third base
She on third leg
Got head
Didn't beg
Frat boy
Full keg
All cran
Mix hen
Big man
Ink pen
Poet at its finest
I'm like
David AND Goliath
Get too cold
Change the climate
But stay cool
In a crises
Keep my touch
On Midas
Niggas want a verse
Raise the prices

I feel like Kobe in his prime
Feel like King at a march
Feel like I'm running out of time
I bought the game a la carte
Some say I knew it from the start
Shit gettin heavy on my heart
I put it all on the line
I seen the stars all align

I might just drop another tape
I might just hit the beat and skate
Might take lil mama on a date
Might turn my neck into a lake

I Might just ride around the gate
Might just burn a tank a gas
Might just hot box the whip
Live each moment like my last
Gotta money clip
For the cash
Make the money flip
Save a stash
Got about 100
On the dash
Got about a zip full of gas
Smoke too much
Might crash
Momma hit my phone
Say she worried
Took a shot of hen gettin blurry
I want my money
To the ceiling
I know it's coming
I can feel it
Been that nigga
For minute
Am I still stuck
In the matrix?
Am I still getting back to basics?
Do I still feel like the one?
Is Wi$e up next?
Don't I still
Shine like the sun?
Didn't I take off like a jet?

I feel like Kobe in his prime
I feel like King at a march
Feel like I'm running out of time
I bought the game a la carte
Some say I knew it from the start
Shit gettin heavy on my heart
I put it all on the line
I seen the stars all align

I feel like Kobe in his prime
Feel like King at a march
Feel like I'm running out of time
I bought the game a la carte
Some say I knew it from the start
Shit gettin heavy on my heart
I put it all on the line
I seen the stars all align