n.b.a. (never broke again)

bitch i'm ballin'

bitch i'm ballin'

racked up

no wallet

keep a bad bitch in my team

i should join the league

nba

never broke again

never going broke again

nba

never broke again

never going broke again

cause bitch i'm ballin'

bitch i'm ballin

i fuck her once

don't call her

my niggas gettin' that green

we in a different league

nba

never broke again

never going broke again

nba

never broke again

never going broke again

got so much money i got racks on racks on racks on racks on racks

bitch so much money my shit stacks on stacks on stacks on stacks on stacks

you see me smokin' and you know i got that pack

i got that sack

i got that o

i hit the club i lose control

i smoke that loud

i know the grower

ball like the owner

hits this gin make things move slower

i'm never sober

roll some weed our eyes gets lower

i'm in my old school ride it sounds just like a newer motor

they're wondering how i get these mills

and still live like a stoner

no other way

i get a 100k from each promoter or more than that

hold up money

long it don't fold up

let me get some gin pour up

got some bomb weed roll up

niggas got their gang thrown' up

these niggas got their game

they got it from us

i'm with my gang and my niggas go nuts

you talkin' money best believe i show up

and all the real niggas know us

talkin' money but walkin' funny

is it any reason ya'll starvin'

i spell bull and by spelling force

do i really need to bag your part?

and my jersey say james i don't play games

like bron when he in that garden

and

wait i said that all wrong

she don't need to rock when i put my hard in

my new nickname is just watch

might not join might just watch

new yacht master just a watch

doubten me i tell em just watch

them diamonds yellow them beams are red

and them hands are tucked they don't show

plus them shooters with me got the green light

so why the fuck you don't think they won't go?

hold up

your chick traded post game

and no shame she felt your man

she probably on joe johnson

cause i never be on that elton brand

it's ysl

she's fly as hell

tell the come to go to my ride

you can't blame hoes ain't peter rose

now she a thorne in my side

grow up

p-r-p-s is over my timbs

way shorty blew me at it was only right i showed her my bench

let my millions hit

when the fan hit

spend all these bills on liquor

fricken jersey love is team

still we got the realest niggas joey

keep a bad bitch on my team

got bout 5 ounce of that lean

my chain blue-ray on that screen

i spent two days countin that cream

got bout five acres on my doorway

your main bitch is my throw away

got bout eight whips they brainless

my main bitch like shorty

got my top down her hair out

isolate and she clear out

fast break my bread straight

one hand shake and i bail out

hit streets corner bitches callin tell em break friend

derrick rose ballin bitch never goin broke again

my shades

clear ice they skate

lebron james on that break

real estate with that lake

shootin from half court got you by a long shot

montana

that nigga from the bronx block