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

[Hook - Rick
I'm ballin' til my very last
I'm ballin' til my very last
bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin' that syrup, might front you a
I'm ballin' til my very 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 - Rick
I got a on my neck, my Panamera my pet
We bought ringside seats, and got a I can pet
Money, respect, I took your bitch with finesse
Chickens jumping like checkers, but game is chess
at stake is your freedom, niggas paying the price
When the drop the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, barely stare at your
took 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 you trust, better keep in your sight
Thinking I'm doing wrong, when these niggas ain't

[Verse 2 - Mill]
I scooped me a BM
And me a Rolls
When I up on niggas, I swear they thought I was Hov
All my mixtapes platinum, niggas I was gold
I heard them suckas was hatin', I'm all of they hoes
So I don't blame 'em, no I don't 'em
But if play my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Want some attention, hall-of-fame 'em, they talkin' us
Acting like bitches 'til we spray 'em, get the out ya
We all about it,
I'm ballin' till my very breath
I like I'm on my last check!
And I even 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 with your
pray to your maker, before you war with the sinner
Ask for mine, so I know that I'm good
All niggas we robbed, trips T man took
Talkin' panhandle pimpin, niggas Chevy was
Nigga in linen, bases loaded first inning
over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling open vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta handle my business, I pay my mortgages
When you cross a super-soaker I bet your water get
Ain't no love on this side, jealous niggas who ride
Until the day that you die, just your head to the sky

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