Yeah Greetings and salutations Yeah You are now rockin' with the sauce I'm here now you gotta let me in the game now You ain't got no choice Saucy, unn You gotta feel me Come on It's been a long time comin' Been out here grindin', hustlin' Dreams huge like eternal sleep But never asked for nothin' I just want you to listen Turn it up and bump it Turn it up and feel me The passion, pain, the struggle Grams, Nanna, Janteri's still gone get it for ya You threw a curveball my way But i'm still gone hit it for ya (Yes) Hip-Hop spit it for ya (Yes) Mic check wit for ya (Yes) Khiya, JT and Jaiden, my life i'd give it for ya (Yes) I swear with my left hand upon the Bible that I'm in it for ya I speak the truth over these tracks Know Daddy lived it for ya (And I do) I'm a Lion amongst Kittens And it was foreseen and written So I'm a ride this here bitch until the wheels fall off I stay in the lab round the clock Til your system thumpin' so hard Your speakers might pop And this is just my intro This is just my intro Welcome to my intro Welcome Rock wit me unn Let's get it They said i couldn't do it i'm here now Ain't no stopping' me now can't stop me, can't stop me Ain't no turning' back from go Y'all gotta let me in Let's go

It's time to head to the dance floor Do ya dance, do ya dance We ain't gone waste a lot of time on this one We gone get right into it Saucy I'm whippin' to the club got no gas in my truck But shit I hops out and guess what I'm straight ballin' And soon as I steps threw the doe I'm headed straight to the flo', let'em know I'm straight ballin' Only got 20 dollars in my pocket But I'm drinkin' all night and damn right I'm straight ballin' Might be gone off of Henny or Patron Don't know how I'm gettin' home, but I know I'm straight ballin' I'm ballin' I'm ballin' Put'em up if you're ballin' I'm ballin' I step into the club, fresh like I'm Dougie I don't never pay a fee, Saucy V.I.P. And my shoulders, my chest, my shoes, they on My team intact, about a hundred soldiers strong And everybody's smellin' like that Cheech and Chong Walkin' out this mu'afucka shit I'll be gone And I don't fuck around I leave them fruity drinks alone I'm sippin' Hennessy straight wit Spydr Loc and Bone A little tipsy now and I can't see straight But I'm dancin' on the floor like I'm on Soul Train Wit a tall drank a water shakin' ass and boy I'm on it I'm tryin' to feel her thong but the questions keep on comin' She's asking me What's that smell you got on? I tell her that it's Dolce and Gabbana cologne And she's askin' me What's that show I seen you on? Your guess is good as mines, but shake that thang come on Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', put'em up if you ballin' Put'em up if ya So fresh (So fresh) So clean (So clean) Wipe me down (Wipe me down) My nigga please (My nigga please) Party jumpin' once I steps on the scene Girl how you fit that ass in them jeans? Thick and sexy, ass big as Texas Just the right classiness Just enough nastiness Not ashamed to get a little Freaky, Deaky And I can satisfy your needs completely Believe me So don't get mad if I'm touchin' that I know that you can feel my dick and girl you lovin' that And yeah we can take a picture Post it on your Facebook You're lookin' sweet as chocolate I'm thinkin' that you taste good Thank your Momma for an ass so fat Girl your sexy, perplexin', I'm imaginin' you naked Fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars The clubs bout to close What's next I don't know I'm just Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin', Ballin' Ballin' Ballin' Fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Fresh, fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Fresh, fresh from the rooter to the tooter poppin' collars Gone, gone off of Henny or Patron Don't know how I'm gettin' home, but I know I'm straight ballin' I'm Ballin', Ball, Ball, Ballin' Ball, Ball, Ball, Ballin'

Real talk for ya Listen I'm bangin' Jeezy threw the cemetery on my way to visit Mike I know he's better off in heaven, than he was on Earth with life I do it for my sons and little girls So they can have a better world I tell them keep hustlin' Progression comes from the struggles Feds askin' questions I don't know nothin' Reach if you will but aims exceptional and I'm pinpointing I lay you down lazy Cause boy this world is crazy Sometimes my futures hazy E want her first baby I want me first million One shot at the life I'm livin' So fuck a record deal Swaun Blaze the hood feels him But don't get me wrong I'll take a million strong and I'll flip it long Parkhill we strong and I ain't stoppin' dawg I'm just tellin' y'all I can't and won't stop I'm just tellin' y'all Even after I reach the top I'm just tellin' y'all After my casket drops I'm still tellin' y'all Dream with everything you got But I'm just tellin' y'all I'm in the fight of my life with life But I'm taking it all Swinging back like tetherball I'm just tellin' y'all That I might stumble But I refuse to fall And if I do I'm up in a split second Ready to brawl, I'm just tellin' y'all Roll the nice up I'll pass it after I hit it twice And the wrong Love can fuck you up for life Just some advice To the gangstas and hustlas Fathers and Mothers My Sister, My Brother Let's get it all, I'm just tellin' y'all The world expects you to lose Until you win they doubt you Ain't talked to B.P. in a while But I'm always thinkin' about you Lose, I'm not about to Tell the world let's get it on, It's audacious They thinkin' I fell off and I fell on Come on, I ain't gone get it The world ain't stoppin' me As if I was born Christopher Wallace But I'm a be B.I.G. They say if you want it you better come wit it And rookie don't fumble it I'll pick up the rock and run wit it Jack up the prices dumb wit it I'm focused kid like Rambo Hell bent on a mission Repeat myself a million times And pray to God my kids is listenin' Suge Knight got knocked out Kimbo took it to the jaw Boy it's lookin' real good for the underdogs I'm just tellin' y'all I can't and won't stop I'm just tellin' y'all Even after I reach the top I'm just tellin' y'all After my casket drops I'm still tellin' y'all Dream with everything you got But I'm just tellin' y'all I'm in the fight of my life with life But I'm taking it all Swinging back like tetherball I'm just tellin' y'all That I might stumble But I refuse to fall And if I do I'm up in a split second Ready to brawl I'm just tellin' y'all Roll the nice up I'll pass it after I hit it twice And the wrong Love can fuck you up for life Just some advice To the gangstas and hustlas Fathers and Mothers My Sister My Brother Let's get it all , I'm just tellin' y'all I've dreamin' about this since I was a pee-wee Since Michelle The Bell Since J.V.C. Since Billie Jean One and Two Scrapped at Juneteenth Since back then Big Jon was killin' TNT's Since back when my Nitra she named me Bookie (Love you stink) Beats on lunchroom tables Rhymes on loose leaf Yeah Since my first two teeth Late night cruisin' thru the Parkhill streets Since the death of V-Ice Since I had trainin' wheels on my bike Skiddin' on my Green Machine And whippin' BigWheel bikes Since the first day I knew I was nice Since this here's some of the realest shit I ever spoke in my life Since Skidz and Cross Colours was tight Since the first time I heard Marvin Gaye Nanna bumped it at night Since I quit my job to go on tour And since I cut every last one of my kids umbilical cords I've been tellin' y'all I've been tellin' y'all I've been tellin' y'all And I won't stop tellin' y'all