Meek Mill - We Ball (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Meek Mill - We Ball (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
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
motherfuckin' fuck niggas
I watch everybody change,
they thought I lost it
But now they all bustin' U-
ies it's goin' cost 'em
I seen Chino shut the casket
on the coffin (Truce)
Killed his only big brother
and we lost him
So I'mma hold it down 'til we all win
We've been at the clear port ballin'
I just want to see my niggas flossin'
Hundred bands every time 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
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, ay
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 juggin' round the
city, I came back
Yeah, fuck it, we ball
Tear down the mall, yeah
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