Still Ballin'

作曲 : 2Pac/Johnny Jackson/Maurice Young/Ricardo Brown

Lil Baby In A Minute In A Minute This shit gone get serious about my money, this ain't no ****in' playdo

Part two, still ballin

Westside

Now ever since a nigga was a seed

Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin

Ridin on these niggaz cause they lay

In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?

Blame it on my momma I'm a thug bitch

Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers

Tell me if it's on, bitch then we first to bomb

Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up, WESTSIDE

Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga

Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke

I love my females strapped, no ****s from the back

I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - ride

Passed by while these niggaz wonder why

I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try

Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed

for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead

Niggaz still ballin

Still ballin, until the day i die

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****ers still ballin

I be ballin, niggaz wonder why (they wonder why)

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****ers still ballin

Now as I kneel and pray I hope the Lord understand

When he's gone, devolve, I become a dangerous man

Ain't crazy or deranged, I'm sayin （I'm sayin）

But when these kids go to scramble I'll be playin

With clientele, any rhyme sales

Question is, will you ****in'-niggas ride for real, huh

Niggas know this is G rate

Plus your homeboy welcome, and your street name Fugazi

I'm elevated to the top of this shit

Don't **** around and put me and 2Pac on this bitc

And you can tell 'em THUG LIFE was the reason for this

And I ride for any nigga who believe in the shi

still ballin

Still ballin, 'til the day I die

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****er

Still ballin, niggas wonder wh

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****er

Still ballin

Now everybody wanna see us dead

Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head

Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to rap

Mother****ers know I'm comin, so they runnin to they graves, watc

Swoop down with my nigga from the Poun

Cause Trick don't give a ****, where you coward niggas stand, blas

Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin

Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep dumpin

Still ballin, 'til the day I die

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****er

Still ballin, niggas wonder wh

You can bring your crew but we remain true mother****er

Still ballin

'Til the day I die

THUG LIFE!

Still ballin.. mother****ers still balli

Lil Baby In A Minute In A Minute This shit gone get serious about my money, this ain't no ****in' playdo