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

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

[Verse 1: RTB Capo]
RTB, n***a, lot these n***as cappin', ain't gon' do nothin'
Shoutout my n***a 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 bitch, 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' bitch call me O.J. ('Cause why?), I be stabbin' her
My n***a Nick got 30 on his neck, but he my manager
You ain't never made 30 in a day, what you laughin' at?
N***a, that is not za' in yo' blunt, go smoke a cancer stick

[Verse 5: RTB MB]
Rudy Gobert with his hoes, he be clampin' shit
Said she like MCs, I'ma hammer it
Fuck 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***a Marcus Morris, he hackin' shit (Huh?)
Who the fuck 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***a)

[Verse 7: RTB Capo]
I call Skill Ray Allen, he be whackin' shit (N***a)
Demarcus Cousins off this drank, I'm gettin' mad as shit
I got them footballs in yo' city, on my Madden shit
Hit two hoes, then I disappear, that's a magic trick

[Verse 8: RTB MB]
Bitch keep tryna grab some cock, she done grabbed the blick
Made a scary move with yo' bitch, 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' shit
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
It's a lot of NBA n***as I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n***as I don't like (Huh?)
It's a lot of NBA n***as I don't like (Huh?)
Tuh, it's a lot of NBA n***as I don't like (Huh?)
First of all, Kobe over Mike, huh?