Viper
Big Ballin’
[Verse 1: Ace]
In eyes, trip, now it's broke
Anyone look at me?
Now you wonderin' how long it took a G?
To flip a CD just a like a key
Huh [?]
[?] get a TV, believe me
Your eyes gleam
You just wanna be part of my team
I seen bitches like you, riches like you
Dug 'em in ditches like two, or three
Maybe even four out the door
Bitch please, you makin' me sweat, come out my pores
I'm pissed off, let's make another transaction
What this man's askin', gimme plans, action
All I want is cash 'n checks
Even if they bad or not, break necks
All my n***as behind me make a wreck
And yes, best believe, we on the Tex, respect

[Verse 2: A. Houston 'Akeli']
Yeah, it's the n***a Akeel
Check me out, 'cause I'm broke turned dollar bills
I got my handgun still, you know what I mean?
I'm sittin' back huffin' on some muthafuckin' green
Back in the muthafuckin' day
They used to call me Crazy A.K. (craze-ayy!)
Fuck that shit, n***a, I'm higher than that
N***a my crew is all that, we smokin' Back's
Now what's up with that? You talkin' that shit?
Now I'm ready to rip 'cause it's a fuckin' gift
Y'all don't wanna come around my way
'Cause n***as around my way pack a Crazy A.K
Dump, dump, I shoot
Pump, pump that n***a as I bring a whole fuckin' crew
You know it's on n***a so stay the fuck back
And my n***as on my crew be bustin' caps
[Verse 3: Lee Dogg]
It's that boy ballin' through, in a big crew
So damn true, so what we gon' do?
Makin' big drank, Kool-Aid 'n rum
I'm mixin' it, so my body gets numb
You might see me in the club, seen 'em
Shootin' dice and playin' twenty-one, a wild-ass G'd up
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, D brought the thirties out
Movin' through sheets like a paper route
Breakin' off balla' verses
It's a playa made fappin' circus
So ring the alarm
As a player gets the party going on
As I'm thugged out ballin and quipping
Steady hittin' 'em, waste, so my hops ain't trippin'
Don't try to catch a dog slippin'
Cause the .44 will be spittin'