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[Intro]
I would share the definition of ballin’
With you white folks, but no
The game is to be sold not told, so [bad word] you

[Hook]
I'm just living and a lovin'
Waiting for the moment
When you've got time to kill

[Verse 1]
I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block
Little bad [bad word]  with a pocket full of rocks
Learn to throw them thangs, get my skinny little [bad word] kicked
And niggas laugh til the first [bad word]  got blasted
I put that [bad word] in his casket
Now they covering the [bad word] in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular, buck when it counts
I'm trying to make a million dollars out a quarter-ounce
And getting ghost on the 5-0 [bad word] them hoes
Got a .45, screaming out survival
Hey [bad word]  can I lay low? Cook some yay-yo
Holla "one-time" when I say so
Don't wanna to go to the pen, I'm hitting fences
NARCs on a [bad word] s back, missing me by inches
And they say: "how do you survive weighing 165
In a city where the skinny niggas die?"
Tell Mama "don't cry"
Cause even when they kill me
They can never take the game from a young I'm Str8 ballin'!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I'm still on parole, but I'm the first [bad word] serving
Pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealing
It's kinda booming round the way and today I'll make a killing
Dressing down like I’m dirty, but only on the block
It's a clever disguise to keep [bad word] from the cops
I'm getting high, I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket, but I’m riding it like it's a Benz
I hit the strip, let my music bump
Drinking liquor and I'm looking for some hoes to [bad word] Rather die making money than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
I need money in a major way
Time to [bad word] my beyach! Ha! And getting paid
You other [bad word] crawlin'
But me and my [bad word]  thug niggas, We str8 ballin'!!!

[Hook]

Look here, y'all know what time it is
This the part where y'all loc up
Know what I'm sayin'?
Doing 55, [bad word]  do time
The police right behind
They can't see me, they wanna be me
Str8 [bad word]  ballin'
Start letting it off, [bad word] this 94, and niggas want mo'
That's how it's goin down my [bad word]  [bad word] Bulletproof vests and all, you know?

[Verse 3]
Damned if I don't, and damned if a [bad word] do
So watch a young [bad word] pull a trigger just to raise up!
But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young [bad word]  time to do or die
I keep a pistol in my pocket, ready
On my block ain't no time for a [bad word] to even [bad word] [bad word] And I done seen a [bad word]  peep pain
At point-blank range cause he slept on the game
And ain't a damned thing changed
You shaking the dice, now roll em
If you can't stand pain, better hold em
Cause ain't no telling what you might roll
You might fold, catch AIDS from a slight cold [bad word] Best to live your life to the fullest
Be quick to kill the bull
Got a pistol, [bad word]  better pull it
Cause even when they kill me, they can never
Take the game from a young G. We st8 ballin'!

[Hook]

They have you niggas believe you bout to die
When we [bad word] up like a [bad word] Just str8 ballin', know what I'm sayin'? [bad word] that small-time nickel-and-dime [bad word] If you gonna do it, do it [bad word] If you want it, pursue it!
We can handle the [bad word] It's time for niggas to stay ballin'!
We made this [bad word]  For who?

[Verse 4]
To my niggas in the penitentiary
Loc up like a [bad word] when they mention me
Cause you [bad word]  with the realest [bad word] ever born
And, once again, it's on
I'm busting on these [bad word] till they gone
Now who the [bad word] can you get to stop me?
I'm in the projects, parlaying with my posse
I keep my Glock [bad word] [bad word]  cause they all shady
I finally made it, now these jealous [bad word] trying to fade me!
I ain't going out, I'd rather blast back
I'm on the corner with my niggas watching cash stack
And I came up a long way from food stamps
And taking [bad word] from these low-life ghetto tramps
How could you blame me?
If they sweat me I'mma open fire!
What could I do? Pull my trigger or watch my [bad word] die
I'm representing to the fullest, giving devil slugs
I'm on the block slanging [bad word] with the young thugs
And [bad word]  we be ballin'!
All [bad word] day long! Stay strong! We str8 ballin
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