Chuku100 - Still Balling

Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup
Balling Balling Balling Balling
Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup
Balling Balling Balling Balling
Yup Yup Yeah
A nigga like me still balling
I ain't starving over here like Marvin
Drop 30 on a nigga like Harden
Ooouuu yeah Shit
Drip too hard take a look at my fit
Water water I ain't talking bout flint
Ice cold check the temp on my wrist
Uhhhhhh huh
You know You Know only move around with my woes
New Niggaz stop calling me bro
Keep my distance don't come to close
Keep your dap, fake love and your hugs
I already know It won't do me No good
With my bruddahs from another like I should
I'm from the chap still running with them thugs
Still on top nigga Won't drop nigga
Put my album out I won't flop nigga
Don't pay no mind to no opp nigga
If I got it tucked it ain't a prop nigga
Got em in feds Cuz of hot niggaz
Rather act tough cuz he not nigga
All that cap he doing need to stop nigga
Just Toting guns but won't pop niggas
Yup Yup Yeah
I run it up to the ceiling man
Get more percent on my back end
Still collect up front bout my businessman
Like a hearing aid they still listen man
He ain't go no where cuz he still a fan
Put all my matters in my own hands
I Can never depend on no man
Still riding around with Top Shotta
Back on road for them dollars
Still riding around with Top Shotta
Back on road for them dollars
And every since I can remember I been pop popping my collar
In the club making it flood get dese hoes wet like a shower
Cuz my pocket fats Lil Terrio
I'm forever litt Don Julio
Born In April No Foolio
I'm Taurus Bitch On my Bullyio
Khalaezzy Baby yeah we world wide
Stay connected No Wi-Fi
Ain't no competition I ain't gotta try
This a true story No Sc-Fi
Been cooking up no crock pot
I done made a hit hit the jackpot
Been elevated from a have not
Got the keys to streets
With the pad lock
K.G.H.B we the cream of the crop
Hustle hard for everything that we got
Ain't no photobombs in this pic get cropped
It's a celebration make a toast take a shot
Yup Yup Yeah
A nigga like me still balling
I ain't starving over here like Marvin
Drop 30 on a nigga like Harden
Ooouuu yeah Shit
Drip too hard take a look at my fit
Water water I ain't talking bout flint
Ice cold check the temp on my wrist
Uhhhhhh huh
You know You Know only move around with my woes
New Niggaz stop calling me bro
Keep my distance don't come to close
Keep your dap, fake love and your hugs
I already know It won't do me No good
With my bruddahs from another like I should
I'm from the chap still running with them thugs
I ain't done yet let me pop my shit
It's a marathon Cant stop this shit
Gotta show out every chance I get
Drip too hard come and mop this shit
Got Money way up but I'm sill down to earth
I'm numb to the bull I ain't never pop a perc
I ain't saving Shit shit fuck your feelings if it's hurt
If he gotta problem put dat nigga on a shirt
Uuhhh Huh You Know
Designer Cover My Toes
Probably undercover with your hoe
Got her locked in a figure four
Yup Yup and She Know
I Bust a Nut and Hit Ghost
Off to the money I go
She can't burn my bread like toast
Yup Yup Yeah
A nigga like me still balling
I ain't starving over here like Marvin
Drop 30 on a nigga like Harden
Ooouuu yeah Shit
Drip too hard take a look at my fit
Water water I ain't talking bout flint
Ice cold check the temp on my wrist
Uhhhhhh huh
You know You Know only move around with my woes
New Niggaz stop calling me bro
Keep my distance don't come to close
Keep your dap, fake love and your hugs
I already know It won't do me No good
With my bruddahs from another like I should
I'm from the chap still running with them thugs

Written by:
IFEANYICHUKWU EBULU

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