Ww3 - We Ball (Wemix) Lyrics

March 13th Thought i was a done nigga
A Shooter came behind me with a gun Nigga
I had blood all on my nikes
From my lungs nigga!
I ain't even have a gun
I had to run nigga

Got Bullets passing pass my head
Could hear hit em the fence though
One hit my leg
One hit My foot and
Then I hit the fence though
I'm like somebody hit the
Ambulance I'm f*cking hit tho
And they was Black ain't even call em
That's some other shit tho
But f*ck the shit
I'm walking home forgot I had a phone
My thoughts rushing
I'm trying collect what's on
I told my girl that
That i got shot
But I'm ok be calm
Just call my people
Tell them people
I'm on my way home

She said ok
I said I love her
Then hung up the phone
Don't say that shit was rude
I gotta stay focused and strong
I got 3 injuries
I gotta make sure I get home
Them niggas got me
Now I gotta make sure I get on
I'm giving free smoking from now on

My brother saw that blood and
He lost it
I'm like man Imagine if he lost me
I been running through them streets I'm Exhausted
But the streets don't love ya back not even
Partially

Damn

I swear it's crazy how this life go
One minute we cool and the next we like Foes
Though That's lightweight cause all these Niggas like hoes.
That's on they cycles
I Got P-T-S-D
I'm like a phsyco
I might pull up with a pole
Like a light pole
Then Let it blow than light ya block up
Like A light show
That's right I ain't say that wrong
Ain't no typos

I know the nigga that shot me
Like how the f*ck he made it
Like how the f*ck he ain't die
Bitch why the f*ck you hating

Bitch after ya shot that first one
Ya shoulda f*cking blazed it
But you want sit Their and stare
Bitch you got me mistaken