歌手:Meek Mill
专辑:《Wins & Losses》

作词 : Meek Mill/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Wesley Glass
作曲 : Meek Mill/Jeffery Lamar Williams/Wesley Glass
Yeah!
RIP Dex Osama, Lil Snupe
All the fallen soldiers
Scooter, Truce
When they killed my ***** Snupe
I seen my young ***** (young *****)
In the casket
He ain't even have no blood in him (damn)
Prolly the reason
Why I keep taking
These drugs quicker (all these drugs quicker)
Ain't got no patience
For these **********in' **** ******(no patience)
I watch everybody change
They thought I lost it (they did)
But now they all bustin' U-ies
It's goin' cost 'em (there is)
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 clearport ballin'
I just want to see my ****** flossin'
Hundred bands everytime I walk in
If you keep it trill
You'll get a blessing for it (blessing for it)
Deep down in the trenches
With that Wesson on me (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 (shall not prosper)
Used to pray them Ramen noodles
Turned to lobster (Turned to lobster)
Gotta watch my own homies on the roster(Gotta watch)
Cause this the type of money'll get your lined up
And I can't trust nobody (nobody nobody nobody)
They hit your homie
And they knocked the soul out him
(Soul out him, soul out him, soul out him)
They said that they would ride or die
But ain't nobody roll 'bout it
(Roll 'bout it, roll 'bout it, not, not)
Three felonies, ain't graduate
No I am not your role model
(Role model, role model)
I hope the Lord got us(Lord got us, Lord got us)
When they killed my *****
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 **** with all these *****es
Like he's Kevin Gates
Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my pups
Young rich ***** and I'm built Ford Tough
And I'm going 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 ******, I went crazy
I couldn't balance it
You can't question God, yeah yeah
Or any of 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 freaks, we ball scandalous, ayy
**** it, we ball, yeah
All the soldiers we lost, yeah
**** 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 wasn't that bad (**** it, we ball)
I was juggin' round the city
I came back, ayy (**** it, we ball)
Yeah, **** it, we ball
Tear down the mall, yeah
**** it, we ball
Tear down the mall, ayy