Lyrics N.B.A - Da Bul YD

Yo ski its time 4 us to make it happen
Been down to long its time go all way up on em
This 9-5 job ain't it
This trap shit got 2 endings
Its time 2 expand
Hustlas like us was born to get it make it to the league
Ball on these niggaz like we in the NBA
We niggaz born Ambitious

Twist up
Twist twist twist twist twist
Smoke
Ball so god damn hard
I think I fuck my wrist up
Dishing out these dimes
I'm getting my assist up (dimes)
Ya bitch hit my line
And I ain't even pick up (hello)
Flex up
Flexin flexin flexin flexin flex
That drip
Chain so god damn big
I think I fucked my neck up (uhh)
Shopping sprees outta town
I'm bout to fuck a check up (yes)
Bill Russell with the rings
Yall can't even catch up (no)

Rolled up I'm litty
Ridin threw da city
Mob wit da team
Ma niggaz eatin wit me
Started from the muzzle
Pockets was empty
Invest and buy the neighborhood
My hustle was Nipsey
Can I live
Get the bag
Can I chill
Ride big wheels
More life
Let da drinks spill
Bad thotianas
They all on my heels
Said my waves spinin
Like dem Houston wheels
Baller like harden
Mvp feel
Had her on her knees
Kaepernick kneel
We was in dem trenches
When we played the field
Penitentriy chances to pay my momma bills
You be cappin 4 the gram gettin pics in
I was puttin grams in jars
And had zips in
(I had it in)
Fucked up the game
From pressure I appliedsince back in da basement
Rhyming down the small Side
(What up Marc)

Twist up
Twist twist twist twist twist
Smoke
Ball so god damn hard
I think I fuck my wrist up
Dishing out these dimes
I'm getting my assist up (dimes)
Ya bitch hit my line
And I ain't even pick up (hello)
Flex up
Flexin flexin flexin flexin flex
That drip
Chain so god damn big
I think I fucked my neck up (uhh)
Shopping sprees outta town
I'm bout to fuck a check up (yes)
Bill Russell with the rings
Yall can't even catch up (no)

Count 100s fiddys
Know these haters envy
Dem philly streets gritty
Gettin doe
They wan hit me
See em watchin they plotting
They cant fuck wit me
Big cuz call his K Gunit
Drum hold 50
I'm just tryin win
See my niggaz on dey feet
Been down 2 long
I just wan see us up again
Jordan on em
How I came back
To win the chip (3peat)
Made it from dirt
No sponsorship
Had no bread to my name
Use to reject me
Till I came up on em
Now the bag hefty
Memba use to rock da airs
Before the Giuseppe's
It was hot dogs in my noodles
Before the spaghetti
Lobster & steak
Young king I'm eating heavy
Girls say celebration Pop my confetti
I just wan ride
Top down
Ice in the bezzy
It was all a dream
Memba days
Sellin reggie

Twist up
Twist twist twist twist twist
Smoke
Ball so god damn hard
I think I fuck my wrist up
Dishing out these dimes
I'm getting my assist up (dimes)
Ya bitch hit my line
And I ain't even pick up (hello)
Flex up
Flexin flexin flexin flexin flex
That drip
Chain so god damn big
I think I fucked my neck up (uhh)
Shopping sprees outta town
I'm bout to fuck a check up (yes)
Bill Russell with the rings
Y'all can't even catch up (no)