I would share the definition of ballin' you white folks But no
I'm up the sunrise, first to hit the block Little bad with a pocket full of rocks And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little ass And niggas laugh, tha first mothafucka got blasted I put the nigga in his Now they the bastard in plastic I blunts on a regular buck when it counts I'm tryin' to make a dollars outta quarter ounce And lost on the five-o, fuck them hos Got a 45 about survival Hey nigga can I lay low, some 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, missin' me by And say how do you survive weighin' 165 In a city where the skinny niggas Tell don't cry Even when they me They can take the game from a young G
I'm ballin' ballin'
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga Pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that it But if I to make a million, gotta stay dealin' It's kinda and today I'll make a killin' Dressin' down a villian', but only on the block It's a clever disguise to keep me from the cops Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I get no ends I'm in a with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz I to stip let my music bump Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some to fuck Rather die makin' money than live and legal As I slang ounce, I wish it was a kilo A need in a major way to fuck my BEEEYATCHHey!, and getten' paid You other callin' But me and my thug niggas
We str8 ballin'
Damned if I don't, and if a nigga do So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga to RAISE UP But don't let 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 to even cock shit And now see that mothafucka beat pain At point blank cause he slept on the game Ain't a damned changed Shakin' the dice, now 'em If you can't pain better hold 'em Cause no tellin' what you might roll You might go catch AIDS from a cold. Nigga live your life to the fullest You 'bout to kill a fool, got a mothafucka better pull it Cause even when they me They can never the game from a young G
We ballin' We ballin'
To my niggas in the Loked up like a mothafucka when mention me Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha fucka born And once again on I'm on these bitches till they gone Who the hell can you get to me? I'm in the projects, parlaying my posse I keep my cocked I need it cause they're all I finally it Now these bitches tryin' to FADE me I ain't goin' out I'd rather blast I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' cash 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 fire What could I do? Pull my or watch my nigga die I'm to the fullest givin' devil slugs I'm on the block slangin' drugs with the thugs And mothafucka, we be All day long, stay strong
We str8