Beach (feat. Derrick Milano) - Dame D.O.L.L.A.

Hol' up Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Pull it back, Kobe (Kobe-Kobe, Kobe-Kobe) Pull it back, Kobe (woo-swish) I'on even gotta look, I take the shot and hear it swish I'on even touch the rim, when I pull up it's just swish Backboard, what? Only thing I know is swish (swish) Pull it back, Kobe (woo-woo) Uh, rest in peace to the Mamba and Baby Gigi (rest in peace) Still remember where I was standing after the three-peat (for real) Fro was lined up, yelling, "Kobe", but playing peewee Who you know that shoot the freebie right after they tear achilles? Killer Number 8 was crazy (crazy) but 24 was scary (ooh) Respect his name or else he might show up as Bloody Mary (Kobe, Kobe, Kobe) Won't forget the things he mentioned, how to get a Larry (the chip) Whatever necessary, he tried to help prepare me They tell us, "Never look in the eyes of a killer" I did it out respect for the greatest at Staples Center The closest thing to MJ, and no I ain't talkin' Thriller It ain't an "I" in team, but a "ME" in it, please remember, Bean Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Pull it back, Kobe (Kobe-Kobe, Kobe-Kobe) Pull it back, Kobe (woo-swish) I'on even gotta look, I take the shot and hear it swish I'on even touch the rim, when I pull up it's just swish Backboard, what? Only thing I know is swish (swish) Pull it back, Kobe (woo-woo) Shot clock and it's getting late Crossover then hesitate Skate by him like a figure eight Whoever left, dunk bait Give me the ball, can't wait Catch 'em all with the pump fake Money good, that's number 8 Clutch time, hard in the paint (Kobe) Purple and gold, Laker legend (killer-killer) Stone-cold, ain't no question Five-time champion, the eighth wonder reigning on 'em Take cover, switched up, then changed numbers (wow) Many tried him, but came up short 24, king of the court I'ma need backup, mission abort (what?) You do not know me, you cannot hold me (MVP) Dribbling left and right, then pull it back, Kobe (rest in peace) Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Ever since a young boy, I've been gettin' buckets (buckets) Pull it back, Kobe (Kobe-Kobe, Kobe-Kobe) Pull it back, Kobe (woo-swish) I'on even gotta look, I take the shot and hear it swish I'on even touch the rim, when I pull up it's just swish Backboard, what? Only thing I know is swish (swish) Pull it back, Kobe Pull it back, Kobe Hol' up

Gettin' money ain't new to me No No, new to me No, no I been countin' hunnids since the blue face (Ooh) Boy, I got that water bottle, blue shade (Ayy) I can keep it simple, just like lemonade (No) I been gettin' paid since minute made (No) Oh... What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, ooh) Yeah, what we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, Throwin' money at the rim, gettin' money ain't new to me) What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, no) Thank God (Throwin' money at the rim, no, new to me) I take it easy, pretendin', then took it over (I took it over) Lot of foreign talk, but dreamin' up on the sofa (Sleep) Let the seat back, I'm leanin' all in the Rover (Y'know) Make a lot of chips, life is a game of poker (Money) I need ounce, and the shots, of some lovey dovey (Lovey dovey) Ha Ha Davis to the bank, I got money, money (Big money) Celebrities playin' rich, just a bunch of junkies (I know) And you know what it mean if you see me gettin' chunky (Shh) I own homes, and cars, and I only fly private (On the jet with it) Pull up to the plane, pilots high-fivin' (Add it up) Nigga gotta add his own ski mileage Keep my son in the finest, and all fly shit Really got it, so there's nothin' you can say to me (On God) And I ain't losin' sleep for you suckers hatin' me (On God) Been ten toes down, never waverin' (Squa) Say my prayers, thank the man for how he favor me Gettin' money ain't new to me No No, new to me No, no I been countin' hunnids since the blue face (Ooh) Boy, I got that water bottle, blue shade (Ayy) I can keep it simple, just like lemonade (No) I been gettin' paid since minute made (No) Oh... What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, ooh) Yeah, what we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, Throwin' money at the rim, gettin' money ain't new to me) What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, no) What we doin' (Throwin' money at the rim, no, new to me) Haha I pack light, drivin' straight up to the playcay From a Dodge Intrepid, scratches on the paint We vacation in Beverly Hills estate Real street dude, be needin' to get away I'm still a thousandaire, but baby, I rock with Dame And before the money, in the streets I had a name So many tears into it, yeah, I made it past the pain Throwin' money at the rim, but I brick cocaine With a thick gold chain, someone chick, brown skin Fly chicks who too good, we be around them And they don't get a dime, we on East Oakland time I'm way above the rim off weed straight from the club I'm Fendi fanny-pack, my charge, it's off dub Never got no bars, the phone be blowin' up Hit the Backwood fresh, throw be rollin' up When the beat break down the club be goin' up Gettin' money ain't new to me No No, new to me No, no I been countin' hunnids since the blue face (Ooh) Boy, I got that water bottle, blue shade (Ayy) I can keep it simple, just like lemonade (No) I been gettin' paid since minute made (No) Oh... Niggas out here flexin' but they never seen a gym But they never seen a gym Always been ten toes down, when it came to Ls I took it to the chin, took it to the chin Now I'm ballin' with big racks (Big racks) I'm throwin' money at the rim (Throwin' money at the rim) I'm playin' with big racks (Big racks) I feel like Pac above the rim (Feel like Pac above the rim) Gettin' money ain't new to me No No, new to me No, no I been countin' hunnids since the blue face (Ooh) Boy, I got that water bottle, blue shade (Ayy) I can keep it simple, just like lemonade (No) I been gettin' paid since minute made (No) Oh... What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, ooh) Yeah, what we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, Throwin' money at the rim, gettin' money ain't new to me) What we doin'? (Throwin' money at the rim, no) Thank God (Throwin' money at the rim, no, new to me)

Mám svojich pár Mám len pár svojich ľudí Mám svoj uzavretý kruh Nehľadám, nikoho nepustím dnu Kto nemá právo, nemá nárok Jebem to stádo, ja nepatrím k vám booy Mám len pár ľudí, čo sú mi blízko Asi to neni ani dvojciferné číslo Niekedy sám neviem s kým mám ísť von Nechcem nič nasilu a rýchlo Nemám rád usmiate masky na facky Povedz mi nač by som nasilu s každým Mal byť brat a hrať sa že navždy Opúšťačky a podobné sračky Každý má úprimné oči jak husky Ale faloš z vás ide jak z mačky Radšej mám pár svojich vlastných Úprimných, drahých ne falošných lacných Nechutných odporných jak sladké chrasty Reči slizké jak keď slintám masty Vtedy neprejde každý cez casting Do našej osobnej továrne na sny Mám svojich zopár pravých Ktorých dobre poznám S nimi doteraz sa motám odkedy som bol ten soplák Tona zážitkov a kilometre v nohách Vždy som rád keď taký volá Práve na vás zdvíham pohár Radšej budem stáť jak sám vojak v poli Viac jeden hráč, jak falošných tony Tak to ja mám od základnej školy Držím si odstup aj keď sa nebojím, sorry Nepustím si k telu bár koho Byť na oko brácho je nanič Navonok kamoš no za rohom Na toho skinheadi nakladá varič Mám len pár svojich ľudí Mám svoj uzavretý kruh Nehľadám, nikoho nepustím dnu Kto nemá právo, nemá nárok Jebem to stádo, ja nepatrím k vám booy Mám len pár svojich ľudí Mám svoj uzavretý kruh Nehľadám, žiadnych cudzích už si nepustím dnu Kto nemá právo, nemá nárok Jebem to stádo, ja nepatrím k vám booy Je ich tak neskutočne málo Že ich zrátam na jednej ruke Tých čo by za mnou stálo Keď spravím znovu ďalší prúser To sú oni čo vidia moje slabiny a chyby Hociktorý, to nezvládne a musí odísť Sorry, sorry, sorry, keď ti pripadám že som chorý Sorry, sorry, sorry, nemusíš poznať tú moju story Tú vedia len moji praví Čo zvládajú tie moje stavy Tak nevrav že som tvoj starý Nechci prístup do mojej hlavy Mohlo by ťa to zabiť Môžme sa vklude staviť Treba vedieť kto je len známy Kto sú kamoši, ktorí by stáli S nami aj keby nevyšli plány Rozmýšľaj kto si ťa naozaj váži Kto je brat, kto sa tak iba tvári Kto je falošný had, čo sa chváli A točí sa okolo ako závit Až kým dojde výstrel a zmizne ako králik Mám len pár svojich ľudí Mám svoj uzavretý kruh Nehľadám, nikoho nepustím dnu Kto nemá právo, nemá nárok Jebem to stádo, ja nepatrím k vám booy Mám len pár svojich ľudí Mám svoj uzavretý kruh Nehľadám, žiadnych cudzích už si nepustím dnu Kto nemá právo, nemá nárok Jebem to stádo, ja nepatrím k vám booy