Kobe In 03 by Wade Booth Lyrics

[HOOK 1]

I feel like Kobe in 03
You talking shit you don't know me
You talking shit over diss raps back in high school?
This ain't the old me

Nah, this is the fun me
Heard your last shit it was funny
This shit is trill like its Bun B
Get the fuck from me if u don’t talk money

Yellow and purple on repping
And I don’t mess with no second
Written on beats since seven been getting my flow perfected like a weapon

This shit might make ya man threatened
This shit might teach him a lesson
This shit might get a bit hectic
This shit is reckless just hear what Im repping
[VERSE 1]

This is that 386 DAB
Aye b I'm working yo ex call me D-A-D
D-Y like B-I-G hopping on tracks
Rapping and fucking and flipping them packs

Run it i'm back, run like a track
Write up that fire then light up my mac
Light up that mic got em saying he back
Ain't ever left and I aim for the hat
Right for your head, right for your bread
Write like a lightbulb idling my head
Hella creative, seen what I'm making?

Ain't even complacent to me this shit basic
Nineteen years old want the bracelet
Like this shit poker, cards showing faces
Ace and a spade wit a queen and she naked
Ima get famous from out of the basement

[HOOK 2]

I feel like Kobe in 03
They throwing fire emojis
Spitting that fire where yogi
Pass me the lighter we smoking
You ain't a writer you phony
Do you just lie or keep joking?
I am so tired of fakes
Dont try and act like we homies

[VERSE 2]

Don’t try and act like you know me cause lowkey the trophy been mine since a kid
Nine writing lines tryna buy me a benz
Ima get mines while I'm minding my biz

Finding this ionic bond is iconic
I got it from wanting that profit I got it
I ball at the mall and I call up these models
Who falling for me and I ain't een left college

I feel like big man on campus
Taking your girl like a bandit
Taking your girl like I planned it
She heard my name and she panicked

I want a house on Atlantic
Fuck a house I want a mansion
Fuck tile floors I want granite
Closet as grand as the canyon
And outside I want a phantom
Make that shit pink like its salmon
And on my plate I want salmon
Eat that shit like its a famine

Shoutout Daytona I ran it
Fuck that shit homie I run it
Talk down on me when I vanish
When Im around they say nothing

[2:06]

They stay silent
I’ve been grinding
Out my mind
Im high Im flying
Like I’m Bryant
Like he driving
When Im rhyming

Move in silence
Move like lions
I ain't afraid of these rappers thats giants
I just stay in the stu focused on rising
Tryna make music that spread like a virus

Came in the game like a pro
Shoutout PO, 386 already know
She ain't hit you cause you broke
Hating the most, Angry Im making that doh

I could take this to the north
Play in the snow, Bet they gone melt to they toes
Hate motivate me the most
Stay in your lane for I aim for your throat

Dissing your shit
Flipping a skit to a hit cause its written legit
Fucking with thick women so you can get off my dick
Got enough chicks in my clique

We don’t need another bitch
Boy you a bitch
You and Daytona gone stick
You should just quit
I am gone stay making hits
While you get pissed that Im rich

Shit I’d be mad too if I were you thank god I ain't
Laughing at you while I laugh to the bank
Was your last EP a prank?
Cause that shit tanked like it sank in a lake

All of my shit is a bop
This shit is hot
This fina sit at the top
Low-key won’t stop
Just like Kobe with the rock
This shit gone bang when it drop
Wade