Still Ballin'

Music: 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