C Note - Keep Ballin lyrics

[Hook: Kirby "D" - 2x] Keep balling, keep balling Keep balling (keep balling, keep balling) Keep balling, keep balling Keep balling (gotta keep on, gotta keep on) [C-Note] If you're balling, and you know it Put fifty grand in your hand, n***a show it Put that ice up on your wrist, n***a snow it Put that bang up in your trunk, n***a glow it Got that lean n***a, pour it (po' it up) Cause it ain't everyday, a black man free and you know it You gotta ball and get it all, through eternity Stop by your mama house, kick her down a hundred G Yo that's the type of n***a I be, for realer I be I'm balling with the Clover, cause the Clover's in me I done made a million dollas, off of street fame So you can never take away, my f**ing street name Now-a-day's, it's Playstations in Fararri's But back then, it was Hoopties and Atari's We still shot calling, got them screens falling Got them screens crawling, to all my n***as balling [Hook - 2x] [C-Note] Call it payback, when I'm rolling in a made back What you know about that, back seats laid back I'm that young black, entrepreneur I'm that n***a with that Matchbox, in front of the store I'm that n***a, that's ahead of the line I'm that n***a writing rhymes trying to shine, way ahead of my time (keep balling) that's what you do, when them n***as keep stalling Just keep balling, twinkie 4's crawling It's all on me, a Clover G It's S.U.C., till I D-I-E Botany Boys put it down, for my block See us holding big rocks, knots up in my socks I'm about to wreck the future, y'all live in the past I done customized my crib, with Miami gla** And my job, is to bring the message to the streets Just keep balling, all my n***as stay on feet [Hook - 2x] [C-Note] Them Third Coast boys, quick to bring the noise Quick to bring the drama boys Rolling yellow Hummers, looking like Tunker toys Botany Boys, twenty karats in my Clover Up and down side to side, while we in the Range Rover The beef ain't over, till them boys wanna say it We still balling, we putting prices on they head We keep balling, until the end of the world C-Note flying in the sky, for little boys and girls A real n***a that'll hustle, that's a man to me Gotta get it how you live, feed your family Blowing endo, and sipping drank I'ma shout out to my n***as, locked in them tanks Send em pictures, write em scriptures I'ma still hold it down, for my n***as I'ma keep balling, till you come home I'ma keep balling, for all my n***as that's gone [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Know I'm saying, gotta keep balling Keep banging, keep knocking they heads off Keep banging in the trunk, popping trunk Hurting boys, you know I'm saying Keep coming down wrecking, gotta keep balling mayn This how it go down, S.U.C. for life