Shaq N Kobe LiveRAW GBT (Ft. Detroit L-O & IShaan the Rit God)

[Intro: iShaan]

For the love of the game, bitch Kobe Bryant Edition nigga
It's a number 8 & a number 24


[Verse 1: iShaan]

Rit Rit, lived on the craft, Forrer & St. Mary's
Bitch niggas putting on wigs, y'all act like Tyler Perry
Thick bitch, fat ass coochie, she acting super boujee
She want Louis V for her puppy, all her purses Gucci
Rit God bitch, remember me like the Titans nigga
OKC Thunder on niggas, hit em with lightening nigga
Bitch I need all of the cake, even the icing nigga
You want Rit Rit on a feature, I'll give you prices niggas
I remember trapping at Citgo when I had no monеy
Terrorize the clеrk at the counter, he tried to play it funny
Had my niggas ready to score, we played em like a flee
He gave 12 a whole new nigga, it wasn't even me
I had goofy hoes on the gram, inviting me to slam
Do her like a dodge when I ram, record it on the cam
Stack big bread in the city, we gotta elevate
Getting high off of this wood, I'm bouta levitate
My phones go too outrageous, it's plays on every one
Band marching straight to the opps, they banging every drum
I'm playing for heart, but this ain't love and basketball
I just wanna pop gold bottle until my casket fall
That's that Warren Sapp type of shit, I'm bouta tackle dog
Lightskin look like rice crispy, I'll snap and crackle y'all
Having kids with my new baby, my ex like "why baby?"
Lil bitch was crying, like "that should've been my baby"
I'm a patriot for my city, I think I'm Tom Brady
3-3 in 13 seconds, I'm Tracy McGrady
Cell phone striking, I'm bowling against a bag of money
Should've got Doritos, you rolling round with a bag of dummies