Ball For Life

Lyrics: Kendall Armstead Music: Kendall Armstead [Intro] My gang gon' ball for life Finally got it right Uh, uh, uh, uh (Dorea)

[Verse] My gang gon' ball for life Tryna come up with a plan, I'm noddin' off xans, but finally got it right Speeding in traffic, doggin' 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 Kill off the lust, 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 mе down, type shit I like I wanna ****, and she wanna fight I'll lay with hеr friends 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 missed 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 **** would I fight Leave a bitch before I beat it like Ike Married to these streets, I don't want no wife Dog ass hold the bitch so Trife Broke my heart, but it's all alright Scared 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 Niggas like dogs, all bark no bite Diss me today, he'll be dead by the night Pen, she ride dick like a bike Xans, them type pills I like Chance, give me one change in my life Niggas went left, and shit 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 shit 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 bitch 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 opp and tell 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 **** 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