We Ball
(专辑: Wins & Losses - 2017)
[Meek Mill:] Yeah! RIP Dex Osama Lil Snupe All the
fallen soldiers Scooter, Truce When they killed my nigga Snupe I
seen my young nigga In the
casket he ain't even have no blood in him Prolly the
reason why I
keep taking these drugs quicker Ain't got no patience for these motherfucking fuck niggas I
watch everybody change, they thought I
lost it But now they all busting U-ies its going cost 'em I
seen Chino shut the
casket on the
coffin (Truce) Killed his only big brother and we lost him So I'ma hold it down 'til we all win We've been at the
clear port balling I
just want to see my niggas flossing Hundred bands everytime I
walk in If you keep it trill you'll get a
blessing for it Deep down in the
trenches with that Wesson on me My mama, she can't sleep, I
come here early mornings (mama) But mama I
got thirty in this dirty .40 Any weapon formed against me shall not prosper Used to pray them Ramen noodles turned to lobster Gotta watch my own homies on the
roster 'Cause this the
type of money get your lined up And I
can't trust nobody They hit your homie and they knocked the
soul out him They said that they would ride or die but ain't nobody roll 'bout him Three felonies, ain't graduate, no I
am not your role model [Young Thug:] I
hope the
lord got us When they killed my nigga, I
seen the
footage on the
tape Man I
must've threw up everything I
ever ate Man I
know he got some dice at the
heaven gates Kicking shit with all these bitches like he's Kevin Gates Relax your mind and kick your feet way up Selling dog food tryna feed my pups Young rich nigga and I'm built Ford Tough And I'm throwing through stuff, I
don't feel no love And I
shake your body and you still wake up Taking perkys, man I
fill my cup The
feds watching and they still might come, I'm gone I
wan' see my brother with the
Patek not the
static Gucci wrap your toe up, got retarded with my daddy All they seen was red bottoms bleeding by the
casket Perkys got me focused, I
done noticed all the
damages I
don't see no purpose, in the
county eating sandwiches Lost so many niggas, I
went crazy, I
couldn't balance it You can't question god, yeah yeah, these challenges Sipping on this Actavis, I
swear I
gotta manage it SRT the
challengers Make that work do acrobatic flip, accurate And I'm leaning like a
project banister I'm a
boss, I
ain't never need a
manager Got rich with Thug scandalous, ayy Fuck it, we ball, yeah All the
soldiers we lost, yeah Fuck it, we ball For all the
soldiers we lost Shawty on percocets in the
bag (all the
soldiers we lost) Got a
Rollie and a
Pateky in my bag (all the
soldiers we lost) She just got a
nose job and it went that bad (fuck it, we ball) I
was jugging round the
city, I
came back Fuck it, we ball Yeah, fuck it, we ball Tear down the
mall, yeah Fuck it, we ball Tear down the
mall, ayy