NBA

Letra de “NBA”

[Intro]
Macedo on the beat, bitch!
(Ysf Ysf, Ysf Ysf, Ysf Ysf)
Yo, yo, yo

[Refrão]
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems

[Verso 1]
Been deep in these streets, dunno why, tryna get them guys that chat bare wass (Oi come 'ere)
We've been putting opps on spliffs, claim to get smoked, must be frass
Yeah, all of that talk on Snap, that's mad
Bro pull up, that's also gas (Where you at?)
When my opps get touched is fun, body full of lumps, ain't no más
Fourteen when I got my first case, that time didn't bust that chase (No cap)
Fuck [?] still out broad day, they talk socials like they just paid (What?)
It's us, never demonstrate, shh, had shanks still got in his place (Uh)
Might think that the Y is cray
Don't play no games, still throwing up J's
No shame, man pull up, no blame
Bro rise that, got aim, like [?] she's insane
In for the ride out, gave me brain, then she told me "Please be safe"
Baby, don't worry, it's also bait, if the opps know pain [?], aight

[Refrão]
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems

[Verso 2]
'Nuff times in the paigon strip, tryna make them drip
[?] not mineral
Don't care if you awaken, bitch, hold the stick, then dip, she cynical
This girl told me to come over to hold some dick, oh so typical
One punch will knock the older out, what can I say? He's also critical (Bow)
Late nights, we was chilling in flats
Police side [?] the map
If you fuck with them, you must be gas
[?] [?] but they're not tapped
[?] selling up, be victim
I don't care what happens, I might just spliff him
Brodie told me "Listen!"
Music tryna do me good, get me out the hood, not into the system (No cap)
Captain don't need no hood, Corona, Aim it from a social distance
Mommy said listen to her, listen
Nearly ended up in prison (Ah mad)
Got back for having a kitchen
Fuck the system, don't fuck with the Piglins (Fuck them)
I really don't fuck with the Piglins

[Refrão]
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems
Soon I'll be NBA like Youngboy, ain't tryna be broke again
Heard that the opps in jail turned bum boy, either way get bunned and pen
Some opp love [?], tryna be tom boy, when he got caught all he said "shit then"
Opp block, so you make them run boy, up in their ends, can't find these gems