Uh, ayy
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Oh, what you cookin', Tokyo
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Somebody let me know
When is my time to go
In all of this darkness, I roam
In my head, I'm feelin' alone
Pop a pill, then I'm gone
Hit the gas, It's time to go, go, go
Feeling all of this pain for so long, long, long
Them drugs don't mean nothin' to me, no
They got me fightin' for my soul
Where the f*ck did time go
Sometimes I'm losin' hope
Prayin' to God that I don't let go
Feelin' all that pain, mental overload
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Queskii - Feel Like Im Kobe Lyrics
Queskii - Feel Like Im Kobe Lyrics
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Uh, ayy
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Oh, what you cookin', Tokyo
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Somebody let me know
When is my time to go
In all of this darkness, I roam
In my head, I'm feelin' alone
Pop a pill, then I'm gone
Hit the gas, It's time to go, go, go
Feeling all of this pain for so long, long, long
Them drugs don't mean nothin' to me, no
They got me fightin' for my soul
Where the f*ck did time go
Sometimes I'm losin' hope
Prayin' to God that I don't let go
Feelin' all that pain, mental overload
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Tell me why they hatin' on me
Oh, what you cookin', Tokyo
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Somebody let me know
When is my time to go
In all of this darkness, I roam
In my head, I'm feelin' alone
Pop a pill, then I'm gone
Hit the gas, It's time to go, go, go
Feeling all of this pain for so long, long, long
Them drugs don't mean nothin' to me, no
They got me fightin' for my soul
Where the f*ck did time go
Sometimes I'm losin' hope
Prayin' to God that I don't let go
Feelin' all that pain, mental overload
Why they hatin' on me
Sometimes I feel like I'm Kobe
Fourth quarter with the three, bitch, you can't hold me
Everybody always talkin' on me like they know me
You got that old expired version, bitch, it's not the old me
Everyday it feels like I'm dyin' slowly
Accidental suicide, pop a couple pills and OD
Got all of these demons tryna control me
Writer: Jaquavion Walker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid