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letra de ball for life - screwly g

[intro]
my gang gon’ ball for life
finally got it right
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse]
my gang gon’ ball for life
tryna come up with a plan, i’m not off xans, but finally got it right
speeding in traffic, dog on strike
spin that block, blow my pipe
want more b’s, take his life
even though it says red, can’t stop at the lights
paying for bodies ain’t about no ice
we on his ass like white on rice
knife on a cake, get shot and slice
going thru my uncle like mitch did ice
cross me once won’t cross me twice
k!ll off the l-st, it will pay the price
friends with my demons, they say i need christ
go back broke, then i’m pulling a heist
she know i’m mean, but to her i’m nice
hold me down, typе sh-t i like
i wanna f-ck, and she wanna fight
i’ll lay with her friеnds enjoying the ice
sip drink all day, prolly sleep thru the night
od on the pills, one day i might
get high when i’m low tryna reach for new height
got too high, and i miss my flight
mixing the syrup right now with the sprite
in love with codeine, put the lean on ice
pull 10 out the bank, then blow it, that’s light
said some things i don’t mean when i’m mad out of spite
clutching my fan, i’m gripping it tight
really a war, had to smoke on sight
big ass drac, why the f-ck would i fight
leave a b-tch before i beat it like ike
married to these streets, i don’t want no wife
dog ass hold the b-tch so trife
broke my heart, but it’s all alright
scar from the past, but my future look bright
threw me too bad, dropped the a in the sprite
dozing out frank, got me high as a kite
n-ggas like dogs, all bark no bite
diss me today, he’ll be dead by the night
pen, she ride d-ck like a bike
xans, them type pills i like
chance, give me one change in my life
n-ggas went left, and sh-t got right
life on the line, was risking my life
me and the gang, locked in for life
and the streets got rank, i earned my stripes
when sh-t got rough, i was tough, i ain’t cry
made it this far, you should thought i died
deep in the smoke, so my life thru the fire
catching bodies for money, that’s murder for hire
face me a b-tch like snoop off the wire
stress on the daily, admit that i’m tired
high right now, but i wanna get higher
roll up an opposite, bro pass the lighter
one of the face, they know i’m a slider
i understand for my bro, i’m alive
just we just need chillin’ with life
cause i’m in new york, and i’m dodging right
riding with sticks, just me and my driver
f-ck that hoe, she played, i don’t like her
boys keep telling me, “don’t wife her”
i’m tryna spill blood, we spinning the striker
scared go to church, better ride with a bible
don’t pray for the gang, i pray for my rivals
big ass chopper, on my rifle
he doa, that’s dead on arrival
steady k!lling the k!ller, we made it a cycle

- screwly g

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