NBA

I be ballin like the NBA Every day my birthday, now we sippin Tris We thirsty, tell them youngins go and make a play Ballin out we eat the cake F*ck them hoes, no dinner date I'm too real, you pussies fake I'm too real, yeah, f*ck that Hate Ball on them niggas, yeah, I get some more F*ck on your bitch, then she givin me throat Smokin on Fritter , I love me a rope Everything on green, yeah, everything a go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go Should I pull out two tone, maybe three tone I was at the trap, way before I made a song I was too broke, now a trap nigga ball Getting to the money, I ain't worry about y'all Money on short, go stack it till it's tall Go get the money dont worry bout nothing Go run that shit up, go get you some sums Remember them days when you ain't have none F*ck the DA, go and drop me a bond Whole lotta chops and it sound like reggaetón I be ballin like the NBA Every day my birthday, now we sippin Tris We thirsty, tell them youngins go and make a play Ballin out we eat the cake F*ck them hoes, no dinner date I'm too real, you pussies fake I'm too real, yeah, f*ck that Hate I be ballin like the NBA Every day my birthday, now we sippin Tris We thirsty, tell them youngins go and make a play Ballin out we eat the cake F*ck them hoes, no dinner date I'm too real, you pussies fake I'm too real, yeah, f*ck that Hate