Ball ft. Marlo Lashawn & Dokmuzic Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah yeah

My niggas stuck off in these streets, niggas play for keeps

I've been grinding for a week and ain't had time to sleep

Lost too many niggas, they casualties

A lot of niggas with outdates and they waiting to leave

Don't pay you shit, so why you hating on me

Throw your middle fingers up to the police

It's a chance that we gone die, go to the clink

So why you in them streets and you free

My niggas ball, ball, my niggas ball, my niggas ball

Better go hard, young niggas ball

Take no days off, better go hard

Why you got the chance to ball, my niggas ball

Fuck the polices who pull us over

Smoke almost home, feel like he did a quarter

Whipped that zip up with 14 grams of soda

Pour out champagne for all my fallen soldiers

Fred in Lebanon yeah this shit almost over

Love you to death

But you know you be blowing niggas phones up

Nigga from the four block used to raising doors up

That nigga told, they wiped him down

So now his life is over

These streets consist of rules, and you can't deny it

Murdered my nigga, 'cause my nigga did not keep it solid

Remember Ellis, back day when he beat that body

Now my nigga doing life, 'cause he ain't beat this body

I wish we wasn't in this life, wish we could get it right

I know too many niggas dead, too many doing life

But while we free and breathing for however long

Take this chance you got a motherfucking ball

My niggas stuck off in these streets, niggas play for keeps

I've been grinding for a week and ain't had time to sleep

Lost too many niggas, they casualties

A lot of niggas with outdates and they waiting to leave

Don't pay you shit, so why you hating on me

Throw your middle fingers up to the police

It's a chance that we gone die, go to the clink

So why you in them streets and you free

My niggas ball, ball, my niggas ball, my niggas ball

Better go hard, young niggas ball

Take no days off, better go hard

Why you got the chance to ball, my niggas ball

Act like the plug, but you really is Malcolm in the middle

Caught with them drugs

So it's gone be the same time that they give you

So is it worth it? I know niggas shooting at your dentals

Can't beef and play incognito, riding fishbowl in that rental

R.I.P. my nigga Hap, R.I.P. to Reno

R.I.P. to Nitty, that's my motherfucking nigga

R.I.P. to Gotti, rest in peace to Tone, plus

R.I.P. to Sheisty, R.I.P. to Do, bruh

My brother Mann

You should be here while we got kids and grown up

I feel like crying like a bitch when Jasmine picked that phone up

That pussy nigga dead, 'cause his bitch ass froze up

Chasing pussy and that head, these hoes gone give that lo up

Nigga ain't like one line of one of my albums

Told me let's link up for drinks and put this shit behind us

I called Black, told him be there in case something ain't right

This nigga whole time he had a fed case that he was trying to fight

Probably tried to case me up just to reduce his time

One month later, tried to arrest him, took them on a flight

Middle of the chase, he put the pistol to his face

Squeezed the trigger, took his life, so he do not fight that case

I wish we wasn't in this life, wish we can get it right

I know too many niggas dead, too many doing life

But while we free and breathing for however long

Take this chance you got and motherfucking ball