Cold Blood - Ballin' lyrics

Verse 1 (Wasabi) Even when i die, I'll be ballin in the grave My loyalties lie, in the city by the bay I'm from the Golden State from S.F to L.A I'm the best yet to this day I represent the 415 They can search far and wide Up and down the terrain (Tehran) Don't a**ume it's the savior Tho immune to failure I am Further and further through Persia I ran No man can take my homeland Free will till I'm k**ed, call me nomad But I ain't about that wandering life Ali won't back down and when he hits you it hurts Rip City, Iron Man, made of steel, Pittsburgh (Steel City) You can find me on the court creating havoc and madness Making panics a talent The Malice at the Palace was the work of a manic at hand Volcanic clash land Tanis been found it was buried in sand Lost city, guarantee, like me, it never been seen Sounds weak, you'll see, no ones better than me I spit fire can you? My flow tighter than you Sticky like Amazing Spider Man 2 I just wanna know which is tighter My grips or my lyrics? My rhymes you can hear it But I got handles like Spidey and dat boi Uncle Drew Mixteam prezzy of The City got grips tighter than glue No doubt better than you So imma keep ballin' till you seen what I can do Verse 2 (King Q) Man you're used to the hype Used to the fame Me? I worked hard to make it in this game When I fall down I just gotta get back up and obtain the crown That was rightfully mine But if you can't keep up, dont work hard, you just give up, then maybe its a sign... That you don't belong in this line It ain't easy To get through defenders so breezy But i practice everyday So when i play They change the whole game plan To guard this one solo man Who carries his whole team, puts them on his back Who can defend any attack That you devise No matter how much you revise precisely He will never be forgotten The young man who has gotten The reputation as the best baller on these streets Man you can't handle his heat Everytime he steps on the court everybody watches How he will twist, a**ist, resist, persist Anything That will get in his way To the top play Ballin Verse 3 (wasabi) Even when I die I be spitting rhymes in the tomb Dropping dimes in the gloom Writing tunes that blow y'all away like monsoons Cause damage, typhoons We just tryna make it and we always gonna ball Time to get to the top, where we belong Time to fly, wings on Or climb, like King Kong If I land like Taiwan I'll still fight, swords drawn Wouldn't dream of folding and holding a white flag Unite the foe, or sign a peace treaty I go all in, nobody said it was easy Ain't no love in the heart of the city No worries, don't sweat the technique Legacy forever in concrete Bring em out, bring em here, bring em to their feet Bring em outchere if they looking for defeat I'm the straightest baller known to mankind Won't find a hustla with colder handles than mine Straighter than a ruler or the lid on my flat brim hat You know where to find me, knowing that Imma gym rat If I leave and return, your highness is back The finest is back And look out cuz I got help from ma boi King Q on this track If u messed with us earlier look out for more murders No orders, more horrors, potential problem in the 4th quarter This is exclusive, I refuse to lose it So its worth listening to if u tired of modern day hip hop music Cuz we ballin