Take me home

For my brothers that I lost, I'ma put my light in the sky I promise not to cry, I'm a ball for you I'm a ball for you For my brothers that I lost, here you go I'm a ball for you I'm a ball for you If we gettin' cheese, I got some cheddar for the fiends If they askin' for some dope, I give them money, not the beans Couldn't be just like my pops, get the drop and blast his spleen For every single ounce of Coke , he sold , probably thought of me If it's hard times for me, then my son won't have to go through it But you had it ready, and I made em go to it The only difference is, you the devil and I was sold to him Praise be to God for the pot that he had loaned to you Fours on my feet, shit kinda hurt my pinky toe Jordan in the sweep, do remind me of my M.O 30 in the clip, stickin' out like a limo And every time I'm gettin' top, I gotta have that tint on I got shooters that'll knock your block off the way the SK shake It'll knock your socks off the way my dog talk You would think he's stuck with a limp, but he ain't get shot He just know how it feel when it kick I got a text from Mark, he told me he hit him ASAP His baby mama flipped the car, it kinda took me way back My pops wrecked the whip, but still limped, back to his stash Staples in his hip, but his drip rinked of fresh cash If I die tonight, may the Lord keep my soul I'ma watch my little brother, I'ma steer him from these hoes I know heartbreak hurts, but that's how everything grows I'm a couple notches short from dumpin' 30 in your skull, nigga I had it hard, no mother, no body guard With every single pill, I feel my heartbeat throb With every single thrill, you feel your veins get clogged And every single avenue, you fucked it up with God I got a Percocet and I got a Benzo Bust it down and snort it up, can I get a 10-fo This seems familiar, dad it might kill ya Funny how this shit repeats, don't it feel peculiar It'll kill ya Another day I'm catchin' hate, but besides that I feel great Like an ape, I'm wearin' bape I don't see no white lines or no caution tape All I know is dope dealers love the way that oven bake Keep 10 in the drawer, got the rest in a safe I'm a million dollar nigga gettin' spoon-fed grapes I'm as humble as can be Cause I know it's at stake for a nigga like me Like the Jumpman stamp, we 23 deep And we gon' rock your top like the movie Creed III Seen fiends overdose, not far kinda close Blood in they hands and mud on they clothes Purple devil caught a body, guess he finally made it home For my brothers that I lost I'ma put my light in the sky I promise not to cry I'ma ball for you Hey, I'ma ball for you For my brothers that I lost Be a god, let me be strong I'ma ball for you Oh, I'ma ball for you For my brothers that I lost I'ma put my light in the sky I promise not to cry I'ma ball for you Hey, I'ma ball for you For my brothers that I lost Be a god, let me be strong I'ma ball for you Oh, I'ma ball for you