[Intro]
One more time, number 24 on the floor
6'6'', for Lower Merion High School
5-time World Champion, Kobe Bryant
[Chorus]
She keep shootin' up my heart, I don't wanna reply
I'ma sucka for these hunnids, don't waste my time
Pull up on my plug, I don't need no recipe
Always tryna forget the shit happened tonight, yeah
And I send it to an overtime (OT)
And I send it to an overtime (OT)
And I send it to an overtime (Yeah)
And I send it to a
[Verse]
OT (OT), OG (OG)
This shit keep fillin' up my lungs and I'm feelin' so fresh, so clean
Thank God for givin' me another day (yeah, yeah)
Woke up, feel blessed, you wanna be my next
But I don't want no stress, I gotta be the best
Don't invite me to the party, I'ma quarantining
You can't fuck with me, I ball out every season
My shoes look like I'm playing golf (playing golf)
You tryna block my shot, but I ain't choke (but I ain't choke, nah)
I'm drankin' Gatorade, you serve my coke (cocaine, true)
You think you ready for the shot but I say "no" (no way, yeah)
My haters used to say: "Irie, you weak" (You a weak boy)
But now they all wanna be my team (don't fuck with me)
Shut the fuck up if you ain't real
We'll wake up next morning being rich (get money)
[Chorus]
She keep shootin' up my heart, I don't wanna reply
I'ma sucka for these hunnids, don't waste my time
Pull up on my plug, I don't need no recipe
Always tryna forget the shit happened tonight, yeah
And I send it to an overtime (m-m)
And I send it to an overtime (OT)
And I send it to an overtime (Oh yeah)
And I send it to a
[Outro: Kobe Bryant]
I can't... There's no way I can thank you enough for that
So, from the bottom of my heart, thank you!
And what can I say? Mamba out