Lucky] Lil Baller, shot caller Got Excursions, Durangos and Impalas And all us, fin to do our thang Ice on piece and chain, wrist and the pinky ring [Lil Baller
let's see just how ya gonna die? Lucky, lucky, he landed on Carpenter Jed He just pounds nails in your forehead The pig got lucky that time But let's
support it and if you don't when you see me just pass me by! Hell of a pride!Hard pray, And I'm trying to be calm payed and I'm trying to be on par when
a baller log No problem, mayne, can these ballers bop, come on, mayne, I'm off the lot Chrome shine, grill blingin', candy paint and wood grain TV screens and
this park and you just another bait Choppa that name ringing in your brain From the Body to the Head and we bringing niggaz pain Street Ballas ballin in the streets behind the chain
, yeah my boys in da hood hard for real and niggas say they ball, but what they talkin is lame my whole clique strapped, and we off of the chain plus
off in the summer and shit Laughing at my joke when it wasn't even funny and shit She need a t-mac ms shaq she think that I ball She know I'm a real
at the gas station (for what) and he thinking he find his skull but he be lucky if only a man patient now you ain't gonna act like Eminem moment (what) and
own business, a truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's I want it all, brand new socks and drawers And I'm ballin everytime I stop and talk to y'all I want
you can lose, everything to gain Hey guys, try it for size This ball and chain After it all I'll take you home, after this dream has gone If we're lucky
perfect place when she'd sit and hold me in her arms I lost my lucky ball & chain Now she's four years gone Just five feet tall and sick of me And all
black is now blue, nothing much is really new On the eve of Hell on Earth you walk the reddish snow. A chain of command lacks the balls to right the wrong
and wooded, a big strap on the floor Lucky representing for his players making pay H-town mexicans wearing fades and braids Staying playamade and swanging
real, yeah my boys in da hood hard for real and niggas say they ball, but what they talkin is lame my whole clique strapped, and we off of the chain plus
Cassidy:] And we outta here Ya I keep a lot of sneaks and a lot of gear [The Game:] Nigga bling your chain swinging looking like a lot of flash [Cassidy:] Come and