[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah!
RIP Dex Osama, Lil Snupe
All the fallen soldiers
Scooter, Truce
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
When they k**ed my n***a Snupe, I seen my young n***a
In the casket he ain't even have no blood in him
Prolly the reason why I keep taking these d** quicker
Ain't got no patience for these motherf**in' f** n***as
I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it
But now they all bustin' U-ies its gon' cost 'em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the coffin (Truce)
k**ed 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 n***as 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'll get your lined up
[Bridge: Meek Mill]
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 it
Three felonies, ain't graduate, no I am not your role model
I hope the Lord got us
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
When they k**ed my n***a, 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 sh** with all these b**hes like he's Kevin Gates
Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my pups
Young rich n***a 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 n***as, 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
[Outro: Young Thug]
f** it, we ball, yeah
All the soldiers we lost, yeah
f** 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 (f** it, we ball)
I was juggin' round the city, I came back
f** it, we ball
Yeah, f** it, we ball
Tear down the mall, yeah
f** it, we ball
Tear down the mall, ayy