I share the definition of ballin' with you white folks But no
I'm up before the sunrise, to hit the block Little bad mothafucka with a full of rocks And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny ass kicked And niggas laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got I put the in his casket Now they the bastard in plastic I blunts on a regular buck when it counts I'm to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce And gettin' on the five-o, fuck them hos Got a 45 screamin' 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 fences on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches And they say how do you survive 165 In a city where the skinny niggas Tell don't cry Even when kill me They can never the game from a young G
I'm ballin' ballin'
Still on parole and I'm the first nigga some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it But if I want to make a million, stay dealin' kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin' Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops Ha, I'm gettin' high. I I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like a Benz I hate to stip let my bump liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to fuck Rather die makin' money than live poor and As I slang another ounce, I it was a kilo A need money in a way Time to my BEEEYATCHHey!, and getten' paid You other callin' But me and my thug niggas
We ballin' ballin'
Damned if I don't, and if a nigga do So a young mothafucka pull a trigga just to RAISE UP But don't let them see you cry, dry eyes Young time to do or die I a pistol in my pocket Ready on my Ain't no time for a to even cock shit And now they see that mothafucka beat At point blank cause he slept on the game Ain't a damned thing the dice, now roll 'em If you can't pain better hold 'em Cause ain't no tellin' what you roll You might go AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga Better live your to the fullest You 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol better pull it Cause even when kill me They can never take the from a young G
We ballin' We str8
To my niggas in the up like a mothafucka when they mention me Cause you fuckin' with the motha fucka ever born And once it's on I'm bustin' on these till they gone Who the hell can you get to me? I'm in the projects, parlaying with my I keep my cocked I need it they're all shady I made it Now jealous bitches tryin' to FADE me I ain't out I'd rather blast back I'm on the corner my niggas watchin' cash stack And I up a long way from food stamps And takin' shit from the low-life ghetto Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm open fire What could I do? my trigga or watch my nigga die I'm to the fullest givin' devil slugs I'm on the block slangin' with the young thugs And mothafucka, we be All day long, stay strong
We ballin'