Intro :[Kobby On African Print S.O.A.P We out rap yall We out yall
Verse 1 [Kobby Four on my neck, I be swagged out to the max chale 5 more on my wrist where are my putting my chale I have got beads with ice is still cold, real cold I aint for real though, I have nicknamed it Lex chale V neck, rosary, Bottega shorts, dress I am in the I kill beats, I go like: next track Black and white chuck taylors, woodin and a snapback Polo shomi, four more beads stuffed inside my Its 2012, F you like dummies for Where the at, these boys looking funny jor Oh I heard you got a problem the way I dress, I really care Hating on a brothers swag, you do know that is yeah
Chorus[Kobby Da Viva in my so I stand out when I stand out Like I no dey find the to my damn house I am so ATL, I am so GTP Swagger on print
Bridge [Kobby the streets, fresh to death Killing the beads, to the death seats, you feeling, we be in the lead, you next to best Your girlfriend will probably end up cropping you out of the Cos swagger on African print, the motto
Verse 2 [Lex ]: Yeah, SOAP, Lets do it I am a brother, straight from my head to toe African fashion, that history ever Where I am from we dust to fucking gold beam dream singing meanie Minnie moe What is Louis, is Gucci, I am talking GTP All dressed African and envy me I see these dudes looking at me, they me I put the polo in the bin, questioning me I rep Ghana, a black born stunna I aint trying to put my name on the banner My is black and I am proud and I am never fading Our culture, heritage is ever changing The whites turning out lives a ceiling fan I am going back to my roots, yeah I can All these probably to see my downfall But heavy beads on my neck when I am forth
Chorus[Kobby Da Viva in my closet so I out when I stand out Like I no dey find the keys to my damn I am so ATL, I am so GTP Swagger on print
Verse 3 Dope ]: Big look like eggs hanging round my neck Its damn heavy, every 5 steps, I have to catch my I mean my beads game its Slash, maybe Manifest, the ones that may faze me beads and a shambala at the same damn time Louis on my eyes and am Rocking beads and a shambala at the same damn Music loud through my speakers and am In a Borsalino hat, Nino Seguino About to hit the party, where my freaking One last thing I am gone right Girls who no dey wear waist beads, thats that I dont like
Chorus[Kobby Da Viva in my closet so I out when I stand out I no dey find the keys to my damn house I am so ATL, I am so GTP Swagger on print
Bridge Dope]: the streets, fresh to death Killing the beads, death to the Winning seats, you feeling, we be in the lead, you to best Your girlfriend will end up cropping you out of the photo Cos swagger on African print, thats the
Swagga On African Team #SOAP, Its the Hw3 table no na fa di ne GTP tuetua Beads Enti yen ye pue a ye fa yen ho ankasa, We dont play When Sergios on the beat- its like on the streets