Lyrics
Kobe 24, look up at the scoreboard
I think I need more purple
Yellow, I need more gold
She listen what I told her, yeah
I'm somethin like a horoscope
I been getting older bae
But everyday this money born
Big bands make a bitch dance
That's the only reason that she came
Did that, yeah I did that
Yeah, I got nobody I can blame
Mismatching these Rick Rafs
And I only wear em on the plane
Got a 5 pack and a 6 pack
Imma roll and sip away the pain
I got a big bag, I spend it with my demons
I hate it when you leave
And then you come back for no reason
Like baby, am I dreaming?
Give me something to believe in
Pinch me if I'm dreaming
I'll just wake up if I'm sleeping
Imma get my M's like McDonalds, then I'll get a Benz
I don't want no friends, everyone I know, they just pretend
I don't want these hoes, cause they fucking on the other head
But baby hold my rolls, cause they're barely fitting in my pants
Rock for me, it's a robbery
They gon stop and stare, like photography
She want more from me, she'll get bored of me
I just bought a four, will you pour with me?
Kobe 24, look up at the scoreboard
I think I need more purple
Yellow, I need more gold
She listen what I told her, yeah
I'm somethin like a horoscope
I been getting older bae
But everyday this money born
Big bands make a bitch dance
That's the only reason that she came
Did that, yeah I did that
Yeah, I got nobody I can blame
Mismatching these Rick Rafs
And I only wear em on the plane
Got a 5 pack and a 6 pack
Imma roll and sip away the pain