Big Breakfast - KOBE lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Breakfast] What up New York, what's happening? From ma**ive backpacks,Manhattan to Staten It's drastic; Hell I made it Haters stella paging Chicks finna get busy in the elevator Damn, b**hes wanna stick me for my paper Mad riches hidden in the safe Prob, richer than the kid with.. 8 years later his chick raped him What a shame huh? [Verse 2: Big Breakfast Yo, forgive me when I fib And I fake but say something And you can catch fade like tape-up Rich kids afraid to face the face us Shout out to skechers, and kick it like Shape-ups Found out she's pregnant, I kicked it like an 808 ba** drum Kick it like an '88 skate punk Kick it like a ladies bu*t Kick it like I don't wanna say what ... It's like Mike's the light skin Tyson Chandler And...... Fans girlfriends might try to wife him His white grin has might of been iced then [NOT FINISHED WRITING THIS SONG]