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[Intro - Ross]
Nigga, as you livin' how you wanna live
Niggas gon' about you
And that's completely with me (Believe that, nigga)
Niggas only niggas that's dead, and niggas in prison (Living legends)
I wanna ball

[Hook - Rick
I'm til my very last breath
I'm ballin' til my last breath
Just bought me a yacht, or not
sippin' that syrup, might front you a block
I'm ballin' til my very breath
I'm ballin' til my very breath
Just bought me a Benz, just me a Rolls
I pay for pussy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 1 - Ross]
I got a on my neck, my Panamera my pet
We bought ringside seats, and got a I can pet
Money, power respect, I your bitch with finesse
Chickens jumping like checkers, but game is chess
What's at stake is freedom, niggas paying the price
the judge drop the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, stare at your wife
Brother all your clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me my nuts, while I'm rolling the dice
760 new Beamer, got me in white
Very few that you trust, better in your sight
Thinking I'm doing wrong, when these ain't right

[Verse 2 - Mill]
then bought me a Rolls
When I up on niggas, I swear they thought I was old
All my platinum, niggas thought I was gold
I heard suckas was hatin', I'm fucking all that they own
So I don't blame 'em, no I don't 'em
But if they play my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm pop 'em
Once I'm ????, talkin' bout us
like bitches 'til we spray 'em, ?????
I'm ballin' till my very breath
I hustle I'm on my last check
And I ain't in my bed yet
I wake up in the morning, the cash at

[Verse 3 - Rick
All I see is this money, hate with your niggas
Better pray to your maker, you war with the sinner
Ask for mine, so I know that I'm good
All them niggas we robbed, T man took
Talkin' pimpin, niggas Chevy was lemon
Nigga dressing in linen, loaded first inning
Taking the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling your vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta my business, I pay my mortgages first
When you cross a super-soaker I bet your water get
Ain't no love on this side, just niggas who ride
Until the day you die, just hold your head to the sky

[Verse 4 -
Ballin' till my last
Uptown, flashy life my Smith & Wess
Hallways, choppa everyday
Spend your bank full of hundred B's in your
My lil nephew was a born
Real nigga on the field, kill nigga
I showed him how to cook a bird
Killa nigga nigga only if I work
Matches up in every
it down, hold it down for my fuckin' rounds
All day gunplay, everyday out nigga in every way