Black G A Balla Like me Lyrics:
Lyrics: Hook: I know you wanna be a balla like me in these streets stacking up ends...
I know you wanna be a balla like me live cribs fly rides and bad chicks...
Say I know you wanna be a balla like me when you see how I´m gettin rich...
said I know you wanna be yea... said I know you wanna be yea...yea...yea...

[Verse 1]
I know you wanna be a balla like me...
Livin it up gettin money like a young black-g...
Suppose to in his life...stayin on it stayin high...
keepin my head to the sky I´m keepin it real
I ain´t no lie...
See everyday and everynight you know I keep my game tight
so I know you wanna be a balla like me right...
Taking flights coast to coast in jets privately owned
sippin drank in some wine that´s been aged real long...
Third ward and southwest houston texas is my home
I still got a pager cause I don´t like dealin on phones...
Now you already know I keep some work on the low...
You haters can say what you want but I´m still makin my doe...
I gotta go gold.. I gotta go platinum...
maybe even diamond but some say it will never happen....
So I´m gone keep mashing in the streets and industry
by just followin my first mind now I know you wanna be...

[Verse 2]
I know you wanna be...you can´t even lie...
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I can tell by how you looked when I passed by...
But.. I can´t forget about how we use to short stop
makin it fold up makin knotts on the block...
Watchin out for undercover cops
trying to plot down south stay on fire we gone keep it hot...
I know you wanna be a balla everybody say on top
I know you wanna be a balla wit a whole lot...
of everythang more than you need to maintain...
Stayin on some g double o d every night and day
Keepin somethin sweet blazin wit no complaints...
Just gettin it how you live forget what a hater thank...
I know you wanna be like me so stay gettin paid...
Thaen unexpectedly you too just might have it made...
Like it ain´t no thang out here just gettin rich...
Wit live cribs fly rides and some bad chicks...

[Verse 3]
I know you wanna be like me and the rest of my g's...
r.i.p. to screw.. hawk and that p.a.t
Thanks to that rap a lot and that s.u.c.
for opening up more doors for the whole third coast see...
They some of the ones that really did inspire me so
I´m a keep on ballin till I d.i.e...
See my cars in the drive way and my home
And my wardrobe and the jewlery that I got on...
I know you wanna be like me so keep ya hustle strong...
I stay on the highway trafficin stayin blowed...
Gettin dome from a senorita real throwed in my stash
I keep somethin loaded ready to go...
I´m in a live crib fly ride wit a bad chick...
If I ain´t out hittin a lick..That´s where I´m chillin at...
Cause I can´t have it no other way else G
and when you do see I know you gone wanna be Black-G.
Lyrics: A Balla Like me, Black G [end]