[Intro - Rick Ross]
Ni**a, long as you livin` how you wanna live
Ni**as gon` talk about you
And that`s completely fine with me (Believe that, ni**a)
Ni**as only salute ni**as that`s dead, and ni**as in prison (Living legends)
I wanna ball though

[Hook - Rick Ross]
I`m ballin` til my very last breath
I`m ballin` til my very last breath
Just bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin` that syrup, might front you a block
I`m ballin` til my very last breath
I`m ballin` til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that pussy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
I got a house on my neck, my Panamera my pet
We bought ringside seats, and got a brick I can pet
Money, power respect, I took your bitch with finesse
Chickens jumping like checkers, but this game is chess
What`s at stake is your freedom, ni**as paying the price
When the judge drop the mallet, all he said was life
Ni**a damn near fainted, barely stare at your wife
Brother took all your clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me holding my nuts, while I`m rolling the dice
760 new Beamer, got me rolling in white
Very few that you trust, better keep in your sight
Thinking I`m doing wrong, when these ni**as ain`t right

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Meek Mill]
????? then bought me a Rolls
When I pulled up on ni**as, I swear they thought I was old
All my mixtapes platinum, ni**as thought I was gold
I heard them suckas was hatin`, I`m f**king all that they own
So I don`t blame `em, no I don`t knock `em
But if they play my dogs, we slay `em, I`m talkin` pop `em
Once I`m ????, they talkin` bout us
Acting like bitches `til we spray `em, ?????
I`m ballin` till my very last breath
I hustle like I`m on my last check
And I ain`t even in my bed yet
I wake up in the morning, where the cash at

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
All I see is this money, never hate with your ni**as
Better pray to your maker, before you war with the sinner
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I know that I`m good
All them ni**as we robbed, trips T man took
Talkin` ???? pimpin, ni**as Chevy was lemon
Ni**a dressing in linen, bases loaded first inning
Taking over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling open your vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta handle my business, I pay my mortgages first
When you cross a super-soaker I bet your water get burst
Ain`t no love on this side, just jealous ni**as who ride
Until the day that you die, just hold your head to the sky

[Verse 4 - Birdman]
Ballin` till my last breath
Uptown, flashy life with my Smith & Wess
Hallways, choppa boys everyday
Spend your bank full of hundred B`s in your face
My lil nephew was a born killa
Real ni**a on the field, killa kill ni**a
`Til I showed him how to cook a bird
Killa ni**a ni**a only if I finna work
Matches up in every town
Puttin` it down, hold it down for my f**kin` rounds
All day gunplay, everyday rocked out ni**a in every way

[Hook]