[Intro]
You'll never ever find a n***a like me
Nowhere on this planet
For protection, one mil'
And these n***as can't stand it
[Verse 1]
I'm nationwide with my rip ride
Comin' from the side of town where everybody fine
Southeast police chasin' n***as down
10,000 Xans, jumpin' on the Greyhound
I like girls with naked nails and YSL
Gemini lipstick and wax in between them legs
Fresh n***a, forever be consistent
Blessed to be me so I don't ever need an image
My back arm ink'll tell ya how a n***a think
Never fuck on a bitch that smell like salmon when she pee
Felt like combin' my curl and goin' Trey D
East side n***a fuckin' over the street
12 braids to the side, put the one in the front
I feel like eatin' lobster all summer for lunch
N***as gangbang, but bitches gangbang too
Out here it's only Bloods, Crips, criminal Pirus
[Chorus]
Only thing that's on my mind, gotta keep ballin'
I can hear the streets callin'
Sucka shit poppin' up and I keep dodgin'
I just gotta keep ballin'
Only thing that's on my mind, gotta keep ballin'
But I can hear the streets callin'
Sucka shit poppin' up and I keep dodgin'
I just gotta keep ballin'
[Verse 2]
You find out how your homeboys feel when they see this shit is real
They ain't like you growin' up and they ain't like you still
We at the Mondrian watchin' bad bitches get their model on
I'm complicated, ain't no tellin' what I might be on
But I'm for sure in all blue
Gotta keep it on the 2 so my n***as is too
How you feel when you checkin' your reflection?
That's a real ass question
You tell the truth, but that shit be selective
What you know about money?
My rent 99 hundred, plus one but that still ain't nothin'
I do a hundred miles through the can
Car full of guns, and all my n***as laughin'
Got the hood tatted like 20 times, did plenty crimes
Pray to God that I don't catch any time
Take the yak to the head
And keep gettin' bread, it's G
[Chorus]
Only thing that's on my mind, gotta keep ballin'
I can hear the streets callin'
Sucka shit poppin' up and I keep dodgin'
I just gotta keep ballin'
Only thing that's on my mind, gotta keep ballin'
But I can hear the streets callin'
Sucka shit poppin' up and I keep dodgin'
I just gotta keep ballin'
[Outro]
Real n***as don't bitch
We just... get that shit
We just make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money, ayy
G! So Way Out
You know this shit real
One more time, hey, hey
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
So Way Out, bitch