Soulja Slim - Ballan Chill lyrics

[Intro] Hmm.. Get a meal ticket and ball sh**ttt... hustlin' though [Hook 1] Ball and chill I know how the game go But I'm out here hustlin' tryin' stack my change though Too much hatin' and I can't do my thang, do my thang I got 3 more half a birds to slang, birds to slang [Verse 1] It's like this year the first drought season this year Crackheads can't find no good cook so they rehabbin' and drinkin' beer It's around election time, so it's slow - no drug traffickin' Connects scared to move weight and hustlers don't score 'cause n***as taxin' 30 for a bird, 17 for a half a bird I got o-z's for a g, holla at me and you'll get served Proper I got it powdered and I got it rocked up Let me know when you comin' 'cause I'm gon' have my 40 Glock up For protection, I'm beefin' with some n***as from my own section Hatin' situation, heard I got a k**er connection See I ????? to be flexin' too much in my '99 Yukon Gave it away, bought me a 600 Benz and a Lexus two tone GS400, snatchin' n***as and sh** - I done it So I'ma be up on mines, I got that feelin' you comin' You think I'ma stop my shine 'cause you n***as hatin' on mine? Coward n***as do that, I'm real - respect my mind I got all my workers runnin', sellin' the ?????? 20's for slabs Fire beige coke in the 6th street court and on the ave sh** so dry Tonto and Wop ain't even got nothin' Them n***as usually have somethin' when it's a drought season - a** out season So me and my souljas we got the projects sewed up Make it fire when it's uncut with a lil' soda Solid a** boulder, that's what you get I done double doubled my money off this one half a brick - quick [Hook 2] Ball and chill I know how the game go But I'm out here hustlin' tryin' stack my change though Too much hatin' and I can't do my thang, do my thang I got 2 more half a birds to slang, birds to slang [Verse 2] I'll sell ya 25 grams for 6 if you want it, it's well got Don't play no games 'cause I'm a little shell shocked Make me think you try'na do me somethin' askin' me to throw you somethin' You know we gon' fall out 'cause you on that dope and you gon' owe me somethin' You used to ball back in the ???? now you don't got sh** Remember, I was on that dope but I came to my senses quick And I came up quick, I got n***as and b**hes sick Prayin' for me to fall... damn... can I ball? I ain't never hated on y'all, ya under me so you feel small That's down bad ???? went at y'all head and it sound bad I still got the potential to k**, don't think this rap sh** changed me Can't nothin' stop my trigger finger when it become angry n***as asked me to sell them a quarter bird, I'm debating on that I f**ed his ol' lady and she told me he said I was soulja hatin' for that Ain't that cold how n***as sit around and talk to their hoes 'Bout my coke and I don't wanna sell them nothin' whole It's a drought, 'nuff money to be made in the South So f** what you, you, and you talkin' 'bout No doubt, if y'all want beef we can beef I got some artillery to shake the motherf**in' streets Matter fact I ain't taxin' n***as like I'm supposed to be Should be charging you b**hes seven-five for a quarter ki You wanna hate? Alright I'ma sell that motherf**er for 8 Meet me in the project after the second line and don't be late He and their podna want that four and a half tell 'em I want 35 If he get it or don't get it, coke sell itself, y'all can ride [Hook 3] Ball and chill I know how the game go But I'm out here hustlin' tryin' stack my change though Too much hatin' and I can't do my thang, do my thang I got 1 more half a bird to slang, bird to slang [Verse 3] I got 1 more half a thing left, I'm thinkin' 'bout making powder bags and flippin' dimes Make rock heads swear to God it's Christmas time Wouldn't give a f** if you had nine ninety-nine, I want 10 off top When you come again with one more cent I'ma serve you this rock ???????? to be taking shorts I might take a few off the powder bags, I know how it be when I used to snort ???? done popped some n***a on the old side by LaSalle Lil' ??? told me he not solid, he might tell f** 'em, off with his head, y'all know how we play it Bust his dome, slit his neck, make sure that he dead I'm spookin' but I ain't scared, I heard the feds in town My n***a Giggity told me they asked about me when they shut his shop down That's my round, he roam where I roam through the gunsmoke town Say word he took life and 20 without making a sound I'm feelin' kinda comfortable now but I still got sh** organized After this thing gone I'ma back out the game, my ??? stay the same but I'ma be wise and.. [Hook 4] Ball and chill I know how the game go But I'm out here hustlin' tryin' stack my change though Too much hatin' and I couldn't do my thang, do my thang So I backed out the f**in' game, the f**in' game!