(featuring Pimpin' Ken)      [Lil' Flip - talking]   Still ballin'   Ye, we still ballin'   Still ballin', haha   Ye, real definition of ballin'      [Lil' Flip]   I'm still ballin', like trick daddy and pac   Pullin' up in the big do' caddy drop   So top that, I bet you can't cop that   I let you niggaz eat, now I want my spot back   Nigga, I the streets, I bring the heat   Yo bitch can't be a muslim, because she suckin' me   Balls, 'cause I crawl, down to see ya'll smokin'   I even get love, way down in Oakland   Feel my pain, and feel my shit   Give me ten minutes, I'll give ya a hit   Just give me a drawin', give me a kick   And watch me drop some tight ass shit   Still ballin', we change to diamonds you knw they still callin'   Twenty inch sprewells still crawlin'   So that mean lil flip is ballin'   I know you see the car, you see the ride   You look in my eyes, you see I'm high   The niggaz beef, thinkin' I'm slippin'   But the reason I'm up, is I ain't sippin'   I used to have a golden smile   Now I fuck wit golden child   I went to school, I graduated   Nineteen ninety nine I navigated   Jumpin' out the lincoln, iceberg swaggin'   Yeah I got money, so it ain't really braggin'   Niggaz be hatin', over hoes that I'm datin'   I'm freestylin', this is demonstration   Bitch ass niggaz wanna act like they hard   Everybody in the world, know you fraud   Oh, you too old for that shit, you need to grow the fuck up   Nah, but on the real you need to blow the fuck up   Or shut the fuck up, and get out the game   'cause I'm michael Jordan, and I want another rang   And I know you mad, 'cause I'm the champion   I know you like to stirred, but it can't be done   bitch!      [Lil' Flip - talking]   Haha, still ballin'   Haha, it's ya boi lil flip   This the new underground shit   Straight freestyles shit   Niggaz ain't on that battle rap shit no mo   Sell some records   You can be the best battler nigga   but if you can't sell no records, they gon drop ya   Now battle that   Platinum record, one single   I run the south, biatch   Shout out to my niggaz Play-n-Skillz   Motherfuckin' Dallas, Houston connection   We ballin', nigga   Feel me, screwed up Texas   You know how we do