It's the NBA on Christmas Day I'ma take my shot and make her fade away Stackin' up these wins like I'm LBJ Splashin' with my brothers like I'm Stephen Clay, ayy It's the NBA on Christmas Day Sitting courtside, I feel like I might call the play I sit with some vikes, like, y'all need to be honest You know I'm getting money till the buzzer, they gon' count it They say it's crazy how I'm cunning Look at y'all step, count the bucket and want it This year I need it all, it's all smoke, whoever want it Uh, I be with the action, got you shook This your ride, no, it look like I'm D-Book On gun, I don't ever let my guard down, I'm flexed up I'm getting mine today, I don't care bout who next up I be in that garden courtside, you can't afford me In the bay, I feel like Steph, I'm droppin' 40's Flick wrist, you know every day I'm ballin' like it's Christmas I be on my grizzly like I'm drive-down in Memphis I got the game plan and you know I don't switch Cartier frames, making sure that I don't miss It's the NBA on Christmas day I'ma take my shot and make her fade away Stacking up these wins like I'm LBJ Splashing with my brothers like I'm Stephen Clay, ayy It's the NBA on Christmas day Sitting courtside, I feel like I might call the play I sit with some vikes, like, y'all need to be honest You know I'm getting money till the buzzer, they gon' count it I ball like Drew every holiday I can show you how to go get through the hard way Getting money overseas, you can call me jokes You can double on me, feel like it's no opponent On God, I don't ever let my guard down, I'm flexed up I'm about my zeros for so long, like Jason Tatum I been in the garden, can't afford me I'm posted up in Philly like Joel, you can't guard me Flick wrist, you know every day I'm ballin' like it's Christmas I be on my grizzly like I'm drive-down in Memphis I got the game plan and you know I don't switch Cartier frames, making sure that I don't miss It's the NBA on Christmas Day I'ma take my shot and make her fade away Stacking up these wins like I'm LBJ Splashing with my brothers like I'm Stephen Clay, ayy It's the NBA on Christmas Day Sitting courtside, I feel like I might call the play I sit with some vikes, like, y'all need to be honest You know I'm getting money till the buzzer, they gon' count it You know it's the NBA on ESPN time Every time I do my thing, I make it headlong Too hot to handle, Julius Randle Everything lit, you don't wanna change the channel You know it's the NBA on ESPN time Every time I do my thing, it's always prime time Ooh, step back, yeah, I'm ballin' Goin' lights out, James Harden