KOBE

[Verse 1: Big Breakfast] What up New York, what's happening? From massive backpacks,Manhattan to Staten It's drastic; Hell I made it Haters stella paging Chicks finna get busy in the elevator Damn, bitches wanna stick me for my paper Mad riches hidden in the safe Prob, richer than the kid with.. 8 years later his chick raped him What a shame huh? [Verse 2: Big Breakfast Yo, forgive me when I fib And I fake but say something And you can catch fade like tape-up Rich kids afraid to face the face us Shout out to skechers, and kick it like Shape-ups Found out she's pregnant, I kicked it like an 808 bass drum Kick it like an '88 skate punk Kick it like a ladies butt Kick it like I don't wanna say what ... It's like Mike's the light skin Tyson Chandler And...... Fans girlfriends might try to wife him His white grin has might of been iced then [NOT FINISHED WRITING THIS SONG]