Hey, Slow, why don't you take him back to that OG *, homie?
You know when all the homies were Saturday night balling?
I'll be hot till I die, hit the crew spot and I'm feeling good
With some bad gays and drugs from the neighborhood
Big madness in the backseat, rolling down the window
Letting out some smoke from the lanyard
I seen the crazy Monte Carlo, sitting on D
All you stuck, packed with OGs
Lil' demons on the two-way, blowing it up
Old town on my glass pipes, throwing it up
Back with some blue OGs, shot calling
I'm still Saturday night ballin'
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Look who's in the scene, Big Benny, that's me
So fresh and clean, bounce, rock, feel the cool air breeze
On the booty on a Saturday with Slow P
The host is calling, still, still ballin'
In the city where the angels is fallin'
Time for money, got no time for missin'
Saturday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday
Think the same, unless we hittin' switchin's
Collectin' bitches, rags to riches
My hoods are strong tight, like my grip is
Got a fifty-four, sittin' on thangs
Everybody around me, balls and gangbangs
In the streets, we be givin' it up
Round love to my women, cause we hittin' it up
What's crackin' tonight?
Play a hater, stop callin'
I'm in the streets and the hood's still ballin'
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
I'm in the back of Sunroof Tops
Mobbin' the scene with the gangsta lean
Back on Whittier Boulevard and Big Bizzy's past
I laid out with a joint in his mouth
Damn, it's gettin' late, I'm rollin' solo with these freaks
I open all the dates
Dumbin' through the hood to scoop up some more homeboys
What's up? Seven on the block makin' noise
Sal Capone's old gene and he's goin' for broke
Little boo, little boo, little boo, little boo, little boo, little boo, little boo, little boo
We got the green, Chronic and Smoke
You got my back and I got yours
What time is it? 1154
And the rain on Hermes like the one I got
Old town gangsta's controllin' the block
Southside with some real OG's shot callin'
We all Saturday night ballin'
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still this
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
I'm still ballin'
I'm still ballin'
I'm still ballin'
I'm still ballin'
I'm still ballin'