Lyrics Kobe - HAC DIGGY

Bow
Bow bow bow
Bow bow
Left right left right
Left right left right

I step out like Wassam
All blue I'm the man

30 bands in my pocket
In public without the rocket

Bad bitches b watching
Niggas hating that's obvious

Drop the top on the coupe
Do the dash in the coupe

Switching lanes
Bitches I'm swerving

Kyra tripping she worried
Back to back wit them 30s

Shot fa shot like I'm curry
Pop his top out the bourbon

Sipping lean while I'm purging
Closing you niggas curtains

Jigging I'm fulla jiggas
Clutching all on my pistol

Run down on a niggga
Rapidly squeeze the trigger

Accurate wit a missle
Spinning up out a rental

HAC CONFIDENTIAL
Y'all kno who dasickest
Quit playing I been official

Ian tripping Off dude

He gone make the newz

Fuck 12

Fuck you

Never mix red wit blue

Ian tripping Off dude he gone make the news
Fuck 12

Fuck you

Never mix red wit blue

Ian Done let me run it
Pistols clapping we dumping
Had you niggas running
5.56s coming

I'm trynna put one under
Then shoot to California

Out my top
Bitch I'm rolling

Eyes buck cause I'm focused

Ouuu I can't Control it
Draco strapped to my shoulder

Ready to fuck u over
My hand b the holster

In traffic I got the stock off
Accurate wit the stock off

Where u b when it pop off
Creeping until We spot y'all

Out my top
Bitch I'm rolling

Eyes buck cause I'm focused

Out my top
Bitch I'm rolling

Eyes buck cause I'm focused

Striking shit like a cobra
Mamba out like I'm Kobe

Striking shit like a cobra
Mamba out like I'm Kobe