Lil B

Lil B - NBA Live lyrics

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(Intro)

This hoop life

We got a lot of competition on the court today

I ain't gotta say my name but all I want to say is we ready to play

(Verse)

I told my young niggas that this shit is kill season

I send 'em an O.G now, they call it drill season

I guess I'm stuck in the past with my old fucking cash

I got straps on deck, no faggot

I heard these suckas stealin' swag

They can't steal my swag, it's two guns in the bag

I made smart investments, I own a couple stocks

Put suckas in the ground, I put they bitches on top

The money on top I check this shit like Birdman

You see me in the streets before rap, I'm the Birdman

Like Young Stunna, I'm lookout and the runna

I'm the buyer and supplier, I love to play, wit the fire

Tax niggas like we been doing, ain't nothing but shoo-shooin'

Tryna' make money move, niggas playin' petty games

Stuck in the 5th grade, I'm way past these niggas

I'm so raw I slow it down to gas on niggas

(Outro)

You hot, you hot today

Like I said man we tryna' get you to score more than 15 and 20 points

We tryna' have you average something crazy

Some of these rules ain't fair

So like I said we breaking the rules

Every time Lil B play on the court

He doing his own motherfucking thing making his own rules

This Hoop Life, oh yeah Hoop Life toe

Oh yeah we playing basketball for life baby

Like I said man, we can do anything any-fucking day

Anytime, Hoop Life mixtape we rocking

Shout out to Lil B, Basedgod!

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