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

- Rick Ross]
I'm ballin' til my very last
I'm ballin' til my last breath
bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin' that syrup, might you a block
I'm ballin' til my very last
I'm ballin' til my very last
bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that pussy, I go shopping for

[Verse 1 - Rick
I got a house on my neck, my my pet
We bought seats, and got a brick I can pet
Money, respect, I took your bitch with finesse
Chickens like checkers, but this game is chess
What's at is your freedom, niggas paying the price
When the judge drop the mallet, all he was life
Nigga damn near fainted, barely at your wife
took all your clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me holding my nuts, I'm rolling the dice
760 new Beamer, got me in white
Very few that you trust, better keep in sight
Thinking I'm doing wrong, when these niggas ain't

[Verse 2 - Meek
I scooped me a BM
And bought me a
When I pulled up on niggas, I swear thought I was Hov
All my mixtapes platinum, niggas thought I was
I heard them suckas was hatin', I'm fucking all of they
So I don't blame 'em, no I don't 'em
But if they my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Want some attention, hall-of-fame 'em, they talkin' us
Acting like 'til we spray 'em, get the coffin out ya
We all about it,
I'm ballin' till my very last
I hustle I'm on my last check!
And I ain't in my bag yet
I wake up in the morning, the cash at, GO!

[Verse 3 - Ross]
All I see is this money, hate with your niggas
Better pray to your maker, before you war with the
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I know that I'm
All them niggas we robbed, T man took
Talkin' panhandle pimpin, niggas Chevy was
Nigga dressing in linen, bases first inning
over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling open your vest, motivation is
I gotta handle my business, I pay my mortgages
When you a super-soaker I bet your water get burst
Ain't no on this side, just jealous niggas who ride
Until the day that you die, just hold your to the sky

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