OG Ron C - Ballin' is a Habit lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, don't act like you don't hear me Talking to you then man, when I'm trying to tell You bout some sh** (man fa sho, fa sho) That go down where I'm from (where we from) You know I'm saying (it's Dirty South) Cause down here in the South man (b**h we pulling out Ferrari trucks) We do this on a daily basis baby (we ain't playing Playstation 2, Dreamcast) Forget the cars, we pulling out trucks man You know I'm saying (b**h it's Atari, Pacman ho) Forget the Sega, Playstation we pulling out the Toys n***a, cause we can ball like that [Hook - 2x] Balling is a habit, if I want it I grab it A new whip I slab it, I just can't stand factory I got split personalities, dumb play sh** don't matter to me The baddest b**hes are after me, but place take over is my strategy [50/50 Twin] Ranger Rover, 4.6 Never sober,door don't stick When the wedding is over, hide your chick My hoes overflow, like sto's that got wick Twisting fast, 22 inch gla** Screen in the dash, when you see me pa** Only get one chance, I never look back Everybody in the car, be likeooohhhwhat's that Louis Vatone,pardon me son What time, will my car be done Don't bother me none, need to squab a gun One phone call, and the mob will come Body guard is the Rock, get shot with the people's Glock I'ma ball like Hardaway, catch a flat get a car away [Hook - 2x] You know, that balling is a habit And I know, that balling is a habit And you know, that balling is a habit And I know, that balling is a habit [Lil' Mario] Play stuck up is my strategy, the baddest b**hes are after me Got purple drank and dackory, guards see the boys in back of me I ball terrific when I ride, candy blue sitting on buck hide With a fo' piece screen falling out the sky, everytime you see Lil' Yo I'm High Weed and drank drank and weed, and a bad yellow b**h on top of me Forever representer of the G.C.P., keep balling G's surrounding me Balling hard state to state, Lil' Mario on a paper chase Little n***a that can hold his weight, hit the boulevard and scrape the plates [Lil' Flip] I got a watch with thirty karats, it cost so much I barely wear it I got a date with Hale Berry (n***a you lying, ain't she married) Yeah but I'm still a pimp, I walk with a limp while I'm eating shrimp I got my name on a candy blimp, I got a drop top six on chrome rims I got cash like Baby and Slim, but I'm a juvenile with a lot of gems And I'm still a baby gangsta, with a AK and a nine double M I'm Lil' Flip and I'm living lavish, I got a lot of homeboys that live in Dallas I got partnas in Kansas City, I got partnas that g**n down in Cali I got hoes that be tossing salad, I got hoes that steal out shopping malls I got a ho to give me head, my n***as call her Lock Jaw You know what, I sold a hundred thousand independent That mean before I got a deal, I been had a million [Hook] You know, that balling is a habit And I know, that balling is a habit And you know, that balling is a habit And I know, that balling is a habit