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Meek Mill

Genres: Hip-Hop

We Ball Lyrics - 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 motherfuckin' fuck niggas 

I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it 

But now they all bustin' U-ies its goin' 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 ballin' 

I just want to see my niggas flossin' 

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 

 

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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 

 

Photos 

 

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 

Fuck it, we ball 

Yeah, fuck it, we ball 

Tear down the mall, yeah 

Fuck it, we ball 

Tear down the mall, ayy 

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