Lil' B - NBA Live Lyrics

It's 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

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 f*cking cash
I got straps on deck, no faggot
I heard these suckas stealing 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 runner
I'm the buyer and supplier, I love to play, with the fire
Tax niggas like we been doing, ain't nothing but shoo-shooing
Tryna' make money move, niggas playing 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

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 motherf*cking 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-f*cking day
Anytime, Hoop Life mixtape we rocking
Shout out to Lil B, Basedgod!