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NBA (feat. Prozach)

by Jakob Leichtman & Blazed

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Blazed count my cash Iced out VVS Hungry for success Forever rep the set All day chasing checks I'ma make it wanna place a bet I'll be gone faster than a jet In your city and I flex Can't nothing come between me and my check I came from the bottom yeah the gutter (Yeah the gutter) I do this shit for myself and my brudda (Yeah my brudda) Some would say it look like the NBA (NBA) I ain't never going back I ain't never going broke again I treat life just like a game Allow me to demonstrate Cuz if you fucking with my team then oooh I gotta set it straight Big stepper hard-hitter you could swear I was heavyweight Always got the latest tech bitch I look like BB8 Like my bitches BBW like they already ate On a date and we coming for the food up on your plate When the check comes I be popping champagne You could get flushed like a hand full of spades And I'll do it for a ace in a foreign maybe Wraith I ain't corporate but I'm paid got a fortune full of plays I be pouring up Azul till I go blue in the face While I count up each blue face let it stack up in the bank Iced out VVS Hungry for success Forever rep the set All day chasing checks Ima make it wanna place a bet I'll be gone faster than a jet In your city and I flex Can't nothing come between me and my check I came from the bottom yeah the gutter (Yeah the gutter) I do this shit for myself and my brudda (Yeah my brudda) Some would say it look like the NBA (NBA) I ain't never going back I ain't never going broke again Skin ice and drip foreign why I leave the states (Foreign) Neck and wrist full of Cubans iced out in my veins (Icy) Hip-hop politicking making sure I don't get played (Poli) Always stick and move I can't lose I can't stay Nah nah ay Never going broke again we done (Yuh) Steady grinding till the end we won (Yuh) Daily moving packs need some (Yuh) Won't go back know where we from (Yuh) Done some things I can't speak on (Shhh) Hookah's packed for the free smoke Stacking c-notes blue and green like Seahawks yeah All y'all gonna know it's me Fuck your girl to Jodeci RIght where I'm supposed to be I'm what you hoped to be Life funny you a joke to me Hit up Prozach for the feat NBA blazed on the beat I came from the bottom yeah the gutter I do this shit for myself and my brudda Some would say it look like the NBA I ain't never going back I ain't never going broke again I came from the bottom yeah the gutter (Yeah the gutter) I do this shit for myself and my brudda (Yeah my brudda) Some would say it look like the NBA (NBA) I ain't never going back I ain't never going broke again

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