yvng zr - Kobe! Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
("Oh my god, it's ZR")
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)
Me and gang goin' ham
Steady ballin' just like NBA Jam
Was a hater, I turned him to a fan
Blowin' this paper, I feel like a fan
I'm on a island, I'm gettin' a tan
You see me stylin', I got this from Japan
I'm rockin this BooHoo, I'm the Man
Don't ask for a feature, your notes too flat
I hop in the whip and pull off in a cat
Posted up in the D, yeah, where it's at
I know she want me, yeah, that's a fact
You up in the crowd, I can get in the back
I keep it on me, I'm never gon' lack
I'm already rappin', I ain't goin' back
I'm already grindin', so I can't lack
I get in the stu to get in my mode
I'm pourin' me up, Mango Mucho
And then I get into my designer clothes
It's a big red heart on the side of my toe
And my girl got a ring on the side of her nose
Yeah, they finna go up if you pull on the doors
I'ma hop out the Tesla with gull-wing doors
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
("Oh my god, it's ZR")
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)
Me and gang goin' ham
Steady ballin' just like NBA Jam
Was a hater, I turned him to a fan
Blowin' this paper, I feel like a fan
I'm on a island, I'm gettin' a tan
You see me stylin', I got this from Japan
I'm rockin this BooHoo, I'm the Man
Don't ask for a feature, your notes too flat
I hop in the whip and pull off in a cat
Posted up in the D, yeah, where it's at
I know she want me, yeah, that's a fact
You up in the crowd, I can get in the back
I keep it on me, I'm never gon' lack
I'm already rappin', I ain't goin' back
I'm already grindin', so I can't lack
I get in the stu to get in my mode
I'm pourin' me up, Mango Mucho
And then I get into my designer clothes
It's a big red heart on the side of my toe
And my girl got a ring on the side of her nose
Yeah, they finna go up if you pull on the doors
I'ma hop out the Tesla with gull-wing doors
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)
I got these racks, but I want more
They say that it's up, but it's still on the floor
You ain't doin' nothin' but stealin' my flow
I ain't got a gang, it's just me and my bro
You wanted that beef, now I'm at your door
I'm rockin' Supreme, got it for the low
I think I'm a baker, it smell like dough
I think I'm a laker, I'm ballin' like Kobe (like Kobe)