GRM Daily, Ghetts, RV - NBA lyrics

(Rah, it's BKay you know)
If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
NBA,  the size of the balls on me
Fuck that woulda, shoulda,  coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
(Big tools)
NBA, the size of the balls on me (Big balls)
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up (RV)

Got caught on the ride tryna
Push man's wig back
Went jail and it just fucked up my hairline
(Pissed) they talk shit on the net
It's funny what big men do
In their spare time (Ha)
Found out where you live, that's curtains
(Curtains)
We let it fly for certain (Certain)
They ain't bust yet, they're virgins
(Virgins)
Come like they work for the airline
I just got two packs in (Two packs)
Had to link my plug on the west coat
Round here, there's no cappin'
Would have thought my block had a dress code
(No cap) i stack cash and invest though
Every little helps like Tesco (Trappin')
If they ride at 9, slap man before 10
No AM and Skengdo
Bad to the bone, check my skeleton (Bad boy)
Think I got jewels and I ain't got tools?
Rude boy, don't insult my intelligence
(Don't do it) came a long way from the bando
Had more white in that house than presidents
(Real talk)
If I never got rid of that evidence
HMP woulda been my residence (Residence)
Oi, Ghetts, we tellin' 'em (Tellin' 'em)

If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
NBA, the size of the balls on me
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
NBA, the size of the balls on me
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up

Fill up a car with diesel (Diesel)
Fill up a boy with lead (Lead)
If I fill up a car with people
That's someone's boyfriend dead
Spin that rasclart vehicle
Turn left and avoid them feds (Woo)
He got one but his brudda got his five
Ooh, who spoiled his friend?
(Ayy, why you do him like
That?) Too much mouth aim for the head
I come back with too much scalp (You're mad)
Ayy, I lost that wap, I got a new one now
(Brand new, blud)
I just checked that score and it's 2-1 now
Man are like, "Ghetts
You're way too old to be
Talkin' so much crud" (You think?)
Well I done it, did it, still mine
I don't owe much love
(I don't owe much love)
How can I hug my baby mum?
I still hold this grudge
(I still hold this grudge)
(I still hold this grudge)

If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
(Bomboclaat)
NBA, the size of the balls on me
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
If I got jewels on me, I got tools on me
NBA, the size of the balls on me
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up
Fuck that woulda, shoulda, coulda
Man just pull up, hood up