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bertolli - kobey lyrics

im just having my fun , dont mind me
yeaaah

righteous
came through bending corners all about a check getting to the money
elevating every year if thats not the case then theres a problem
more paper
more haters
f*ck who got em i got em
no b.s still see bread like blue collars and doctors

got this sh*t like a back pack on my back always hold it down
ima get yall some red paint
paint it on ya nose you a clown
sumn like jake tyler in this life
never ever backing down
sumn bout this one b*tch got me tossing all my plans out

i might take ya girl and fly her out
thats the type of sh*t that im doing now
use to love me a lil square b*tch
thinkin graduating with the cap and gowns
nice family life but im nothing nice and im grinding every single f*ckin hour
all the sudden the success is coming in now you say i changed f*ck is that about?

ill be good take a different route
shutting down they doubts
baby lookin at me like a tourist in her own body hittin all the spots that she never knew about
i promise he dont do it like i do it how i do it when i do it with the style
had a charge lit up for a while
but i’m coming through and putting lights out
back in this b*tch
yall bout to know me
i got more sauce than a can of bertolli
kobey dont miss thats the brand that im owning
really yall score bout as much as a golly

having my way with this sh*t life is beautiful
stressing out bad i can tell by ya cuticles
f*ck bout a way they that told me to do this sh*t
get you a bag , whatchu gon do with it?

back in this b*tch
yall bout to know me
i got more sauce than a can of bertolli
kobey dont miss thats the brand that im owning
really yall score bout as much as a golly

having my way with this sh*t life is beautiful
stressing out bad i can tell by ya cuticles
f*ck bout a way they that told me to do this sh*t
get you a bag , whatchu gon do with it?

okay thrax
in my king slim
hit dont pass
does he sing sh*t
does he rap
i dont know
but i know that
if you leave me round yo b*tch
she mighy not be coming back
its sad but its true
she made for the streets not tailored to you
im made for these beats and the bills thats blue
im use to a bag idk bout you
i stack and invest incase it all falls through
im not gon fall non slip on the shoes
im at they neck like a god d*mn crew

switch the position
expanding the digits
the bigger the check
the bigger the goals
f*ck all that wishing
and lounging and sitting
im changing my sp*ce had to get up and go

put the racks like plates in they face they ain’t eating at the table
speakin under breath brewing hate cause they just mad they ain’t able

id give you the game
but its vain and unstable
all in the way that you move
im keepin it pushin
must have a good cushion
if you sleep on this you a fool
back in this b*tch
yall bout to know me
i got more sauce than a can of bertolli
kobey dont miss thats the brand that im owning
really yall score bout as much as a golly

having my way with this sh*t life is beautiful
stressing out bad i can tell by ya cuticles
f*ck bout a way they that told me to do this sh*t
get you a bag , whatchu gon do with it?

- kobey lyrics

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