Ballin’ is fun - feat. b-legit E-40

[Hook] x 2
My neck and wrist be shinin in the sun
All big faces, ain’t none of these rude
Out here getting it in the California slum
Because ballin is fun

Protect yourself at all times, cause niggas be on bellucian and snort wild
Real life, not a movie, hard times
Gotta be aware, pay attention to your warning signs
That’s why I life live to the end, cause you never know when it’s gonn end
Eryday my birthday, don’t worry out what I spend
This hustler got, this hustler earned it
Monster, but my first name ain’t Herman
Came in the game with nothing, got out the game with something
Was traffic out there rushing, in the ghetto out there hustling
Stacking my chips, eating my bread, strapped with the lead
They want me dead
Knocking hoe, getting some head, on a ceiling mattress bed
Took a left over from my bundle after I copped and bought a drop
More and it’s fun, I bought it with 1’s, drove it off of the lot
Wind got me some slap, and wrapped in mat black
Tinted window front and back, Pontiac, in the 20 sack

[Hook] x 2
My neck and wrist be shinin in the sun
All big faces, ain’t none of these rude
Out here getting it in the California slum
Because ballin is fun