Singer: Meek Mill
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Song: We Ball
Meek Mill - We Ball Subtitles (vtt) (04:10-250-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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WEBVTT
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Yeah!
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RIP Dex Osama
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Lil Snupe
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All the fallen soldiers
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Scooter, Truce
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When they killed my nigga Snupe,
I seen my young nigga
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In the casket he ain't even
have no blood in him
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Prolly the reason why I keep
taking these drugs quicker
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Ain't got no patience for these
motherfuckin' fuck niggas
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I watch everybody change,
they thought I lost it
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But now they all bustin' U-
ies it's goin' cost 'em
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I seen Chino shut the casket
on the coffin (Truce)
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Killed his only big brother
and we lost him
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So I'mma hold it down 'til we all win
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We've been at the clear port ballin'
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I just want to see my niggas flossin'
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Hundred bands every time I walk in
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If you keep it trill you'll
get a blessing for it
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Deep down in the trenches
with that Wesson on me
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My mama, she can't sleep, I come
here early mornings (mama)
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But mama I got thirty
in this dirty .40
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Any weapon formed against
me shall not prosper
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Used to pray them Ramen noodles
turned to lobster
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Gotta watch my own homies
on the roster
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'Cause this the type of money
get your lined up
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And I can't trust nobody
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They hit your homie and they
knocked the soul out him
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They said that they would ride or die
but ain't nobody roll 'bout him
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Three felonies, ain't graduate,
no I am not your role model
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I hope the lord got us
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When they killed my nigga, I seen
the footage on the tape
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Man I must've threw up
everything I ever ate
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Man I know he got some dice
at the heaven gates
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Kicking shit with all these bitches
like he's Kevin Gates
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Relax your mind and kick
your feet way up
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Selling dog food, tryna feed my pups
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Young rich nigga and I'm
built Ford Tough
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And I'm throwing through stuff,
I don't feel no love
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And I shake your body and
you still wake up
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Taking perkys, man I fill my cup
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The feds watching and they still
might come, I'm gone
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I wan' see my brother with
the Patek not the static
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Gucci wrap your toe up, got
retarded with my daddy
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All they seen was red bottoms
bleeding by the casket
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Perkys got me focused, I done
noticed all the ...........
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