Keep balling, keep balling Keep balling (keep balling, keep balling) Keep balling, keep balling Keep balling (gotta keep on, gotta keep on) [C-Note]
in your crib, sham, you know the code Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that’s zero Took the c notes and flip mode left on the quietest note Swallowed these
vegetarian If they play, I bury them, y'all already knowin I threw up my arm and really thought it started snowin See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you
party is hot Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you? Chorus Everything we make is hot Thought I told you that we never stop Keep risin to the top, yeahhh Keep
people let me talk, let me say somethin Cause nothin for nothin leaves nothin, I got nuthin to lose I put, nuttin in my notes, I'm not your host when
EASTSIDE!!) steady grindin. (The Vill in this mutha fucka!) Yeah that's how we keep sellin these mutha fuckin records you know. (Biatch!) Keepin the scrilla, keep
Get out of the borough if you know it ain't thorough Niggas play ball, AWOL, on the furlow Still came down on the furl and pumped hero Red and gray Max's keep
semi's And a few snubs to a few crips Couple vampire's and true bloods Gambling in casino's, have a hunny handing me my c-notes The modern day gambino
how a coward goes You don't want none of me, nigga, I got power blows Toes as big as tennis balls that's on a six hour note Attitude like Pimp C, cup
(stack) a veteran but keep my lyrics dope (dope) And you still listen out the ride (ride) I ain't even got a car note (nope) Y'all ain't snappin cause
m saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks You thought you got the channel but you couldn't get a fix upon my mental -- I keep it complicated Explosion
the party is hot Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you? Chorus Everything we make is hot Thought I told you that we never stop Keep risin to the top, yeahhh Keep
never said, instead the walls bleed Yeah, while they bleeding You could hear the couples cheating, undercover meetings Behind these seedy motel walls, best believe they had it all Wreaking balls
well alright, here I go I'm a rapper turn singer and you can tell that he smoke But i don't need my vocal chords all i hit is C notes N.E.R.D flow i
smoke my weed? Never would you take my G's I'm a Po P I M P Well a motherfucker used to say I might be broke But now I'm stackin' C-notes, still dope
she fought for me to keep 'em So I just peep 'em, lay back and I book my reefa I'm a thug nigga, so ya know I gots to keep my pistols I got the choppers
'cause this game takes time but see you still havin million dollar dreams and it seems your plots and schemes to earn that knot ain't workin but keep hopin, while I keep
am the I am that label I grind, understand They pose my damn mo master plan Mo thugs my mighty clan I'm rowdy by nature Fellow G bring it in S.C.T my
