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veeze - 4 kobe lyrics

[intro]
i can teach you some alone lil n_gga
you know, jerry stackhouse man
ya dig, the one and only
i just for the, you know (yeah)
a n_gga that’s different

[verse]
calm down, too loud, somebody might just hear us talkin’ (what?)
lil b_tch, lil veeze goin’ steady, i had to pause it (i cut her off)
he had lil b_tch, want a boo, miley cyrus (ooh)
you know that’s veeze, he the worst, can’t say sorry (yeah)
hatin’ ’cause a young n_gga ballin’, donald sterling (huh)
we ain’t waiting till late, unload the trucks, bright and early (yeah)
count up all the bumps on yo face, i got a jerry (stackhouse n_gga)
put like 30 thousands on yo face, you ever irkin’ me (yeah)
might be gettin’ gеrms from sippin’ cups that’s h_lla dirty (ugh)
caught me stickin’ my tongue insidе the pint, it’s a lil perverted (you nasty)
boy, you know i’m busy, textin’ me twice, you think it’s urgent? (for real)
i ain’t even heared the total, i just swiped before i heard it (beep)
i’m the type of n_gga the cup so red like a surgery (huh)
you the type of n_gga to tell my b_tch “he don’t deserve you!” (lame as n_gga)
i’m the type that every b_tch like my pic, they really flirtin’ (i’m him)
but me, i’m such a p, i gotta act like i don’t even notice (ya dig)
i know i be hurtin’ they feelings, i really be doin’ this sh_t on purpose (yeah)
i seen you inside my message requests, i’m playin’ you like a birdie (lame ass n_gga)
my money so d_mn old, my stash got kids, it’s d_mn near thirty (what?)
don’t f_ck with n_gga, he told, i don’t want no pigs inside my circle (yeah)
i done signed so many d_mn checks, n_gga, i’m gettin’ better and better at cursive (better and better at cursive)
i’m rich right now, you old as h_ll, you gon’ die tryin’ like curtis (hahah)
tryna flag me down sayin’, “you left your change,” i obviously don’t want it (i obviously don’t want it)
got real old_heads, got so much girl, no wifey, ain’t got no woman (i think ain’t got no woman)
i’ll give you some time to go home, come back, n_gga, i know you ain’t got it on you (broke_ass n_gga)
yo lame ass prolly gettin’ pass goin’ to trenches actin’ like you know me (for real)
i’m all in staples center pourin’ purple pops in it (wock’)
i’m all in staples center pourin’ purple, this for kobe (’cause that’s my favorite player)
it’s i’m still dead for life and gettin’ older (gettin’)
too many of y’all n_ggas want my swag, it’s gettin’ annoyin’ (yeah)
all these bad b_tches drive me out my mind, it’s like poison (it’s like poison)
movin’ slow, amiri bandana, ninja turtle (yeah)
i’m the type of n_gga pay all cash for my purchase (fff fff beep)
you the type of n_gga ask, “is cash app workin’?” (man, what?)
i’m the type to pay five hundred a zip ’cause it’s worth it (yeah)
you the type, i’m with you smokin’, “pass that, gerski” (headass n_gga, man)
[outro]
you know what the f_ck goin’ on, man
ganger 4e, 4l
still wavy gang, all eyes on a n_gga

- veeze lyrics

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