(feat. Todd Nitty) Restraint! Artilerry motherfucker, legit balling bitch but don't get it twisted Ain't no hoes over here Yeah, we got guns nigga,
ya label shut down who them niggas try to diss and made a clip but they miss y'all shouldn't a let me tangle legit ballers and twist I axe ya wrist off
one of my fights Ima leave ya all dead [chorus] [Big Body] well I fell up in the club tonight hit the bar had broads on my nuts cuz Ima balla legit
recognize game cock your pistols and aim (wee straight) all about hustlin and bustin for change (wee straight) to go there we can get in this bitch (wee straight) ballin
mo' money than the pimp Hoe have mo' money than the pimp Amen, Amen Hoe got mo' money than the pimp [1st verse Twista] Do a playa like Twista got game
(feat. Highbeam) Weee straight [Highbeam] Extra extra read all about it The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album Fuck a truce put
you weak you die in the streets of Chi Its deep drive by my bullets fly in the seat Them niggas aint ballin mufuckas fakin Scared of facin Legit Ballers
legit baller, steady stackin' money Getting down and dirty, try to come at the mob and get your body bloody Havn't you heard off these muderous cats, ballin
(feat. Johnny P, Turtle Banxx) Come on we can go on over you know to my place You know to the Pendergrass style You know come and go with me It won'
I thank God that I found my piece of mind one more time Since I'm dyin' I'd rather go right now than to be waitin' in line [REPEAT] [verse 1] play with
Me and my closest roll dog came up in an early age on the corner servin cane gang bangin and everythang we some mutherfuckin gangstas broke to the right
get em to ride with the shit I ride high with my click do or die with my click got the flick in this bitch and we all ball legit type of chicken want
phone check time I'm gone momma I love you [chorus 1] [chorus 1 in background of chorus 2] [chorus 2] [chorus 2 2x] [chorus 1 3x]
to keep When i go to the sky Thank you from savin me form a torturous life of hell, But hile I'm here I'm straight legit ballin until I die Lets better
nothing nice thats for certain my nigga I get the dick wetter than Victoria Falls I got ya danced up and drought as I move to ya balls from taking chillys
had to flip to get this here matter of fact when you were on fall's magazine Baller of The Year (ah) you got the shorties on the block while ya balling
Me and my closest road dog came up in an early age on the corner servin cane gang bangin and everythang we some mutherfuckin gangstas broke to the right
can't breathe (Please get 'em off me) I can't breathe (Mothafucka get 'em off me) Well, I fell up in the club tonight Hit the bar had broads on my nuts 'cuz I'ma balla Legit