(featuring Ken)
[Lil' Flip - Still Ye, we still ballin', haha Ye, real of ballin'
[Lil' I'm ballin', like trick daddy and pac Pullin' up in the big do' drop So top that, I bet you cop that I let you niggaz eat, now I want my spot Nigga, I the streets, I bring the Yo can't be a muslim, because she suckin' me Balls, 'cause I crawl, down to see smokin' I even get love, way in Oakland Feel my pain, and my shit Give me ten minutes, give ya a hit give me a drawin', give me a kick And watch me some tight ass shit Still ballin', we change to diamonds you knw still callin' Twenty sprewells still crawlin' So that lil flip is ballin' I know you see the car, you see the You look in my eyes, you see I'm The niggaz beef, thinkin' I'm But the reason I'm up, is I ain't I used to have a smile Now I fuck wit golden I went to school, I Nineteen ninety I navigated Jumpin' out the lincoln, swaggin' I got money, so it ain't really braggin' Niggaz be hatin', hoes that I'm datin' I'm freestylin', this is Bitch ass wanna act like they hard Everybody in the world, you fraud Oh, you too old for shit, you need to grow the fuck up Nah, but on the real you need to blow the up Or shut the up, and get out the game 'cause I'm michael Jordan, and I want rang And I know you mad, 'cause I'm the I know you like to stirred, but it be done bitch!
[Lil' - talking] Haha, still Haha, ya boi lil flip This the new underground freestyles shit Niggaz ain't on that battle rap no mo Sell records You can be the battler nigga but if you can't no records, they gon drop ya Now that record, one single I run the south, out to my niggaz Play-n-Skillz Motherfuckin' Dallas, connection We ballin', me, screwed up Texas You how we do