Still Ballin (trapstep remix) lyrics

Straight motherf*ckin' ballin', part two
Still ballin', Westside!
Now, ever since a n*gga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
Still ballin', ridin' on these n*ggas ‘cause they lame
In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game
Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug n*gga
Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, n*gga, then we first to bomb
Bust on these b*tch-made n*ggas, hit 'em up, Westside!
Ain't nobody loved me as a broke n*gga
Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke n*ggas
I love my females strapped, then f*ck her from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin'
Passed by while these n*ggas wondered why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry? Hell nah, n*gga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen
Many peers dead; a n*gga still ballin'
Still ballin' until I die (until I die)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
n*ggas wonder why (they wonder why)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, 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'
But when these kids go to spray 'em, boy, won't be playin'
With clientele, any rhyme sales
Question is: Will you f*ck-n*ggas ride for real, huh?
b*tch n*gga, this is G-rated
Plus your homeboy won't make it, street game Fugazi
I'm elevated to the top of this sh*t
Done f*cked around and put me and 2Pac on the b*tch
And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was the reason for this
And I ride for any n*gga who believe in the sh*t; still ballin'
Until the day I die
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin'
n*ggas wonder why
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin'
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page
Shot to death, bullets to the head
n*ggas holla out my name and it's similar to rape
Motherf*ckers know I'm comin', so they runnin' to they graves
Watch! Swoop down with my n*gga from the Pound
‘Cause Trick don't give a f*ck
Where you coward n*ggas now?
Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried about nothin'
Busters thought we was frontin'
So reload and keep dumpin'; still ballin'
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin' (I be ballin')
n*ggas wonder why (they wonder why)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin'
'Til the day I die (still ballin')
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin'
n*ggas wonder why (tell 'em!)
You can bring your crew, but we remain true
Motherf*cker, still ballin', until the day I die
(Thug life), still ballin'
Motherf*cker, still ballin'
Straight motherf*ckin' ballin'