paroles de chanson 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)
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