sleep And I gives a fuck about dying I'ma make some motherfuckers respect mine And when its my time, I'm leaving this bitch slanging that iron wooday [Chorus x3] [Verse 4: Beelow
Hmm.. Hmm... Hmm.... [Chorus x2] Big Ballin, BRC made nigga Shot callin, Beelow the ballaholic never falling In the original Navi we straight flossin
the hood So meet me later on so we can split up the loot By this time tommorrow boys, we be chillin' in Cancun [Beelow talking:] Ballaholic you know
up Stop stunting, girl let me see you back that thang up [Guy] Who I be? The M. Rah neat-o I'm down with Ballin, mobbin' wit Beelow I be the rhyme sayer
ha, all my niggaz what Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz what Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaaaz [Verse 1: Beelow
much? [Chorus: x1] Man you gotta watch dem haters Watch dem haters, watch dem haters Man you gotta watch dem haters You know they wanna see you fall [Verse 1: Beelow
down south be hollin' WOODAY! Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY! You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY! Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday [Verse 1: Beelow] Whoa now its Beelow
