Big Ballin’ lyrics
by Viper
[Verse 1: Ace]
In eyes, trip, now it's broke
Anyone look at me?
Now you wonderin' how long it took a G?
To flip a CD just a like a key
Huh [?]
[?] get a TV, believe me
Your eyes gleam
You just wanna be part of my team
I seen b*tches like you, riches like you
Dug 'em in ditches like two, or three
Maybe even four out the door
b*tch please, you makin' me sweat, come out my pores
I'm p*ssed off, let's make another transaction
What this man's askin', gimme plans, action
All I want is cash 'n checks
Even if they bad or not, break necks
All my n*ggas behind me make a wreck
And yes, best believe, we on the Tex, respect
[Verse 2: A. Houston 'Akeli']
Yeah, it's the n*gga Akeel
Check me out, 'cause I'm broke turned dollar bills
I got my handgun still, you know what I mean?
I'm sittin' back huffin' on some muthaf*ckin' green
Back in the muthaf*ckin' day
They used to call me Crazy A.K. (craze-ayy!)
f*ck that sh*t, n*gga, I'm higher than that
n*gga my crew is all that, we smokin' Back's
Now what's up with that? You talkin' that sh*t?
Now I'm ready to rip 'cause it's a f*ckin' gift
Y'all don't wanna come around my way
'Cause n*ggas around my way pack a Crazy A.K
Dump, dump, I shoot
Pump, pump that n*gga as I bring a whole f*ckin' crew
You know it's on n*gga so stay the f*ck back
And my n*ggas on my crew be bustin' caps
[Verse 3: Lee Dogg]
It's that boy ballin' through, in a big crew
So damn true, so what we gon' do?
Makin' big drank, Kool-Aid 'n rum
I'm mixin' it, so my body gets numb
You might see me in the club, seen 'em
Shootin' dice and playin' twenty-one, a wild-ass G'd up
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, D brought the thirties out
Movin' through sheets like a paper route
Breakin' off balla' verses
It's a playa made fappin' circus
So ring the alarm
As a player gets the party going on
As I'm thugged out ballin and quipping
Steady hittin' 'em, waste, so my hops ain't trippin'
Don't try to catch a dog slippin'
Cause the .44 will be spittin'