NBA (feat. Brady G)

Yeah, stepping to me and you know it will be trouble That shit goes I’m so NBA but I’m not in no bubble Pick and roll I’ve been grinding, working hard I got to hustle Solving puzzles Been through struggles Time to go, get the buckle, yeah She wanna make a movie Watch me shine like I’m some jewelry, yeah And she bad and boujee Like Migos and Lil Uzi, yeah Got to do my duties I don’t judge I am not Judy, yeah And she like it raw, her favorite dog I feed her sushi, (God damn) Let me light it up cause I’m a Bic I do this shit Watch her do the splits god damn little bitch she knows some tricks Like safety's take a pic’ I Nike swoosh like I’m some kicks Sending messages but lil hoe you ain’t saying shit Running around why are you lost Book me a show and it’s gonna cost I went to church to pray to god Be a good person that's all that they taught Look at my dog, she is a Rott Fucking with me and then you will be caught Pussy ass boy I can never be opp Twenty more years ima’ be a robot Yeah, I’m too nice Like a good person I’m doing it right Fire on top, holy shit, like I’m Mike I’m not a plumber but I got the pipe Go off the energy also the vibes I’m not adidas but I got the stripes Say what you want but I know what I like This is not volley I’m giving a spike I do it again, again, and again I break it all down and throw out the stems Go off the top or give me a pen Too fucked up with a bottle of gen One, two, three, and now I pin You can’t see I’m different What you mean I’m ignorant My voice sounds like an instrument Uh, get out the way I want the chips like it was lays Yeah, yeah I do not play balling all day I’m NBA Yeah, yeah Get it I cross I’m doing the floss You know what I’m saying Yeah, yeah This is the way Give me five fingers and I kill em’ sway (Slap that fuckin bitch) Stepping to me and you know it will be trouble That shit goes I’m so NBA but I’m not in no bubble Pick and roll I’ve been grinding, working hard I got to hustle Solving puzzles Been through struggles Time to go, get the buckle, yeah Stepping to me and you know it will be trouble That shit goes I’m so NBA but I’m not in no bubble Pick and roll I’ve been grinding, working hard I got to hustle Solving puzzles Been through struggles Time to go, get the buckle, yeah Ain’t talking NBA ain’t mean to burst yo’ bubble (LA) Like Nipsey got a hustle Take off like a shuttle (Shout out Trip) Yo, bitch a eater and she dig me like a shovel (Yeah, yeah) You dogs barking but got no bite like a muzzle (Err) Gallichio, I’m like Ichiro with the hits an all These dogs in trouble They better go call rubble on the double You think you fucking with Trip then you tripping But I got to thank god we winning Lemonade but I started with lemons Twenty- two on me Ben Simmons I roll up the Philly extended I run with some bears, Memphis Dennis, bitch I’m a menace I stay with the ratchet no tennis Gallichio head Lieutenant I ain't a full blood, Italian, but run with the mob like Jimmy Aye, my whip dash in a flash I’m being chauffeured in it Backseat gambling with the mob I’m playing poker in it Weather rainy with this money I ain’t Al Roker with it I’m just trynna break going for the book of Guinness And I’m really bout this shit, there’s no pretending When no one‘s listening, I stay persistent Reef the benefits get rich like Oprah Winfrey is The business of businesses, to get digits and dividends I’m trouble