I would share the definition of ballin' with you folks But no
I'm up the sunrise, first to hit the block Little bad mothafucka a pocket full of rocks And I'm totin' thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked And niggas laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got I put the in his casket Now they the bastard in plastic I smoke blunts on a regular buck it counts I'm tryin' to a million dollars outta quarter ounce And gettin' lost on the five-o, them hos Got a 45 about survival Hey can I lay low, cook some yay-yo Hollar "one-time" I say so Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' Narcs on a back, missin' me by inches And say how do you survive weighin' 165 In a city where the skinny niggas Tell Mama cry when they kill me They can take the game from a young G
I'm ballin' ballin'
Still on parole and I'm the nigga servin' Pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that it But if I to make a million, gotta stay dealin' kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin' Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the It's a clever disguise to me runnin' from the cops Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I get no ends I'm in a bucket with 'em 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 poor and legal As I slang ounce, I wish it was a kilo A need in a major way Time to fuck my BEEEYATCHHey!, and paid You other callin' But me and my mothafuckin' niggas
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if I don't, and damned if a nigga do So watch a young mothafucka a trigga just to RAISE UP But don't let them see you cry, dry your Young time to do or die I keep a pistol in my on my block Ain't no time for a to even cock shit And now they see that mothafucka pain At point blank cause he slept on the game Ain't a damned thing the dice, now roll 'em If you can't stand pain better 'em Cause no tellin' what you might roll You go catch AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga Better live life to the fullest You 'bout to a fool, got a pistol mothafucka better pull it Cause even they kill me They can never take the game a young G
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To my in the penitentiary Loked up a mothafucka when they mention me Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha ever born And again it's on I'm bustin' on these till they gone Who the can you get to stop me? I'm in the projects, parlaying my posse I my glock cocked I need it they're all shady I made it Now these jealous bitches tryin' to me I ain't goin' out I'd rather blast I'm on the with my niggas watchin' cash 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 could I do? Pull my trigga or watch my nigga die I'm representin' to the givin' devil slugs I'm on the block slangin' drugs the young thugs And mothafucka, we be All mothafuckin' day long, strong
We ballin'