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Perkmamba Video (MV)




Performed By: Perkway Nick
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Nicholas Diebolt
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Perkway Nick - Perkmamba Lyrics




Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away

You eva seen yo momma cry just knowin you was the cause
You eva pull up broad day no strap hope he ain't armed
I'm the still the, first to hop out the whip do anything for my dawg
I would die for my lil bruddas just tryna put some food in they paws
Came from home from school that day said momma college don't want me
She said whatchu mean they don't want you I said momma college don't want me
Hand her the letter, right in front of my face she start cryin
I tell em all its ok but I hope they know I'm lyin

Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away

I roll it up and I throw it up cus the alcohol taste bad
I ain't been f*cked up on camera, I just been f*cked up on snap
Remember them days I was cryin over bitches, bein soft goin out sad
So I bottled up my emotions and I threw em all in the trash
I'm in love with chasin that bag, I'm in love with writing these rhymes
I could neva love no bitch until it's diamond frames on my eyes
Thought a bag was on my head cus that's the only thing on my mind
I won't do that shit again I'll neva make my momma cry

Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
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English

Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away

You eva seen yo momma cry just knowin you was the cause
You eva pull up broad day no strap hope he ain't armed
I'm the still the, first to hop out the whip do anything for my dawg
I would die for my lil bruddas just tryna put some food in they paws
Came from home from school that day said momma college don't want me
She said whatchu mean they don't want you I said momma college don't want me
Hand her the letter, right in front of my face she start cryin
I tell em all its ok but I hope they know I'm lyin

Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away

I roll it up and I throw it up cus the alcohol taste bad
I ain't been f*cked up on camera, I just been f*cked up on snap
Remember them days I was cryin over bitches, bein soft goin out sad
So I bottled up my emotions and I threw em all in the trash
I'm in love with chasin that bag, I'm in love with writing these rhymes
I could neva love no bitch until it's diamond frames on my eyes
Thought a bag was on my head cus that's the only thing on my mind
I won't do that shit again I'll neva make my momma cry

Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
Kobe pull up from the three no midrange no fade-away
I been keepin my dribble alive, runnin and hidin and tryna make a play
I get this shit out the mud, I don't give a f*ck I'm just tryna make a way
For this life you cannot change, and for this life you cannot take away
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Writer: Nicholas Diebolt
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