I would share the definition of with you white folks But no
I'm up before the sunrise, to hit the block Little bad mothafucka a pocket full of rocks And I'm totin' thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked And laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got blasted I put the nigga in his Now they coverin' the in plastic I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it I'm to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce And lost on the five-o, fuck them hos Got a 45 about survival Hey nigga can I lay low, cook yay-yo "one-time" when I say so Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' Narcs on a nigga's back, me by inches And they say how do you survive 165 In a city the skinny niggas die? Tell don't cry Even when kill me They can take the game from a young G
I'm ballin' ballin'
Still on parole and I'm the first servin' Pour some on the curb for my niggas that deserve it But if I want to make a million, stay dealin' It's boomin' and today I'll make a killin' down like a villian', but only on the block It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' the cops Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think die if I don't get no ends I'm in a with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz I hate to let my music bump liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck Rather die makin' money than live and legal As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a A money in a major way to fuck my BEEEYATCHHey!, and getten' paid You other mothafuckas But me and my mothafuckin' niggas
We str8 ballin'
Damned if I don't, and if a nigga do So watch a young pull a trigga just to RAISE UP But let them see you cry, dry your eyes Young nigga to do or die I keep a in my pocket on my block Ain't no time for a nigga to even shit And now they see that mothafucka pain At point range cause he slept on the game Ain't a thing changed Shakin' the dice, now 'em If you can't stand better hold 'em Cause no tellin' what you might roll You go catch AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga Better your life to the fullest You 'bout to kill a fool, got a mothafucka better pull it Cause even when kill me They can never take the game a young G
We str8 We ballin'
To my niggas in the Loked up like a when they mention me Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha fucka ever And again it's on I'm bustin' on these bitches till gone Who the can you get to stop me? I'm in the projects, with my posse I my glock cocked I need it cause all shady I made it Now these jealous tryin' to FADE me I ain't goin' out I'd rather blast I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' stack And I up a long way from food stamps And takin' shit from the low-life tramps Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna open What I do? Pull my trigga or watch my nigga die I'm representin' to the fullest devil slugs I'm on the block slangin' drugs with the young And mothafucka, we be All day long, stay strong
We str8