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[Intro - Rick
Nigga, long as you livin' how you wanna
Niggas talk about you
And that's fine with me (Believe that, nigga)
Niggas salute niggas that's dead, and niggas in prison (Living legends)
I ball though

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

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

[Verse 2 - Meek
I just me a BM
And me a Rolls
I pulled up on niggas, I swear they thought I was Hov
All my platinum, niggas thought I was gold
I heard them was hatin', I'm fucking all of they hoes
So I blame 'em, no I don't knock 'em
But if play my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Want some attention, hall-of-fame 'em, talkin' bout us
Acting like bitches 'til we spray 'em, get the out ya
We all it, ahhhhh
I'm ballin' my very last breath
I hustle I'm on my last check!
And I ain't in my bag yet
I up in the morning, where the cash at, GO!

[Verse 3 - Ross]
All I see is this money, never hate your niggas
Better pray to your maker, before you war the sinner
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I know I'm good
All them we robbed, trips T man took
Talkin' panhandle pimpin, niggas was lemon
Nigga dressing in linen, bases loaded inning
Taking over the checks, relocating the
Pulling open your vest, is spinach
I gotta my business, I pay my mortgages first
When you cross a super-soaker I bet water get burst
Ain't no love on this side, just niggas who ride
the day that you die, just hold your head to the sky

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