808 Mafia - NBA Live lyrics

[Intro : Lil B] 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 [Verse 1 : Lil B] I told my young n***as that this sh** is k** 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**ing cash I got straps on deck, no f*ggot I heard these s**as 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 s**as in the ground I put they b**hes on top The money on top I check this sh** 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 n***as like we been doing, ain't nothing but shoo-shooing Tryna' make money move, n***as playing petty games Stuck in the 5th grade, I'm way past these n***as I'm so raw I slow it down to gas on n***as [Outro : Lil B] 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**ing 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**ing day Anytime, Hoop Life mixtape we rocking Shout out to Lil B, Basedgod!