NBA lyrics

[Intro: Skilla Baby]
(E-E-ENERGY made this one)
Huh?
My boys on real RTB sh*t
Chh

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
Tuh, it's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
First of all, Kobe over Mike

[Verse 1: RTB Capo]
RTB, n*gga, lot these n*ggas cappin', ain't gon' do nothin'
Shoutout my n*gga Ron, man, that's where I get my woop from
I'm always with my clan, man, I swear we like the Klu Klux
Put 20 on his head, call the janitor, he gettin' sweeped up

[Verse 2: RTB MB]
I'm Kobe in the fourth with the Glocks, know that we clutch
Unless I'm off the Act' or the Wocky, I don't sleep much
He got Gorilla Glue up in his 'Wood, that's a weak blunt
I ain't tryna grow with no b*tch, I'm a tree stump

[Verse 3: Skilla Baby]
My mama should've named me Giannis, I'm tryna see buck
**** can't check Ja with his weak butt
I almost fought Pat Bev last year, tell him, "Meet up"
Please train, Killian Hayes, I'm tryna see sweet stuff
[Verse 4: RTB Capo]
And yo' b*tch call me O.J. ('Cause why?), I be stabbin' her
My n*gga Nick got 30 on his neck, but he my manager
You ain't never made 30 in a day, what you laughin' at?
n*gga, that is not za' in yo' blunt, go smoke a cancer stick

[Verse 5: RTB MB]
Rudy Gobert with his hoes, he be clampin' sh*t
Said she like MCs, I'ma hammer it
f*ck around and get his face burnt, who he tendin' with?
Hot sauce with thick hoes, I can handle it

[Verse 6: Skilla Baby & RTB Capo]
I call my swipe n*gga Marcus Morris, he hackin' sh*t (Huh?)
Who the f*ck wanna hoop like Pavlović?
I'm like 'Bron in '03, I be travelin'
Steve Nash with yo' ho, check me, I'll pass this thing (n*gga)

[Verse 7: RTB Capo]
I call Skill Ray Allen, he be whackin' sh*t (n*gga)
Demarcus Cousins off this drank, I'm gettin' mad as sh*t
I got them footballs in yo' city, on my Madden sh*t
Hit two hoes, then I disappear, that's a magic trick

[Verse 8: RTB MB]
b*tch keep tryna grab some c*ck, she done grabbed the blick
Made a scary move with yo' b*tch, I was stabbin' it
Turned the Lamb' truck matte black like it's African
Me and Skilla's like the Hardy bros, we be taggin' sh*t
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
Tuh, it's a lot of NBA n*ggas I don't like (Huh?)
First of all, Kobe over Mike, huh?