We Ball (feat. Young Thug)

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We Ball (feat. Young Thug) by Meek Mill

We Ball (feat. Young Thug) Lyrics

[00:02.35] Yeah!
[00:03.20] RIP Dex Osama
[00:05.36] Lil Snupe
[00:06.80] All the fallen soldiers
[00:09.69] Scooter, Truce
[00:12.36] When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my young nigga
[00:14.88] In the casket he ain't even have no blood in him
[00:17.77] Prolly the reason why I keep taking these drugs quicker
[00:20.92] Ain't got no patience for these motherfuckin' fuck niggas
[00:24.22] I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it
[00:27.37] But now they all bustin' U-ies its goin' cost 'em
[00:30.26] I seen Chino shut the casket on the coffin (Truce)
[00:34.14] Killed his only big brother and we lost him
[00:36.56] So I'ma hold it down 'til we all win
[00:40.31] We've been at the clear port ballin'
[00:43.16] I just want to see my niggas flossin'
[00:46.78] Hundred bands everytime I walk in
[00:49.76] If you keep it trill you'll get a blessing for it
[00:52.45] Deep down in the trenches with that Wesson on me
[00:55.73] My mama, she can't sleep, I come here early mornings (mama)
[00:59.24] But mama I got thirty in this dirty .40
[01:02.00] Any weapon formed against me shall not prosper
[01:04.98] Used to pray them Ramen noodles turned to lobster
[01:08.54] Gotta watch my own homies on the roster
[01:11.49] 'Cause this the type of money get your lined up
[01:14.43] And I can't trust nobody
[01:18.43]
[01:20.58] They hit your homie and they knocked the soul out him
[01:25.61] They said that they would ride or die but ain't nobody roll 'bout him
[01:30.26] Three felonies, ain't graduate, no I am not your role model
[01:35.26]
[01:37.75] I hope the lord got us
[01:39.56] When they killed my nigga, I seen the footage on the tape
[01:43.32] Man I must've threw up everything I ever ate
[01:46.35] Man I know he got some dice at the heaven gates
[01:49.83] Kicking shit with all these bitches like he's Kevin Gates
[01:55.72] Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
[01:58.74] Selling dog food tryna feed my pups
[02:01.90] Young rich nigga and I'm built Ford Tough
[02:04.90] And I'm throwing through stuff, I don't feel no love
[02:08.51] And I shake your body and you still wake up
[02:11.32] Taking perkys, man I fill my cup
[02:14.53] The feds watching and they still might come, I'm gone
[02:19.69] I wan' see my brother with the Patek not the static
[02:22.58] Gucci wrap your toe up, got retarded with my daddy
[02:25.47] All they seen was red bottoms bleeding by the casket
[02:28.95] Perkys got me focused, I done noticed all the damages
[02:32.00] I don't see no purpose, in the county eating sandwiches
[02:35.23] Lost so many niggas, I went crazy, I couldn't balance it
[02:38.34] You can't question god, yeah yeah, these challenges
[02:41.56] Sipping on this Actavis, I swear I gotta manage it
[02:44.49] SRT the challengers
[02:46.48] Make that work do acrobatic flip, accurate
[02:49.00] And I'm leaning like a project banister
[02:52.39] I'm a boss, I ain't never need a manager
[02:55.46] Got rich with Thug scandalous, ayy
[02:59.54] Fuck it, we ball, yeah
[03:02.09] All the soldiers we lost, yeah
[03:05.09] Fuck it, we ball
[03:08.63] For all the soldiers we lost
[03:10.30] Shawty on percocets in the bag (all the soldiers we lost)
[03:12.56] Got a Rollie and a Pateky in my bag (all the soldiers we lost)
[03:14.99] She just got a nose job and it went that bad (fuck it, we ball)
[03:17.97] I was juggin' round the city, I came back
[03:20.99] Fuck it, we ball
[03:23.84] Yeah, fuck it, we ball
[03:26.70] Tear down the mall, yeah
[03:30.51] Fuck it, we ball
[03:33.69] Tear down the mall, ayy
[03:34.76]

From the album: Wins & Losses (Deluxe Edition)