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To my huh, we all we got
Let's hold it though, y'know?
However it's go down
This what we deal with y'know? Yo

It's the life we chose, where friends foes
And the get you killed quicker than you know
This is the we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the way out is death or goin' broke

This the life we chose, ain't too happy endings
That's why there too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, this life is up but yo, but yo
This life is the only I know

Gold bathtubs, love to my queen
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green
Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my
My like the Forbes Magazine

Closets, of rockets and submachines
Take nigga out the projects and his thug team
Yo we past street lights, ill rides
Mr. Child coasts with the most loud toast

roast y'all folks, keep y'all dyin'
'Cause it's to fuck around when we dealin' with science
My enemies got money, so y'all should how I play it
never know we enemies until they hear me say it

Till they kid's on the sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till they on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you respect or you
You go against you'd rather piss on an fence

It's strategic, how these niggaz you to think
You'd be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to
Why you stink? Yo, these don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, comin' out with your
Bow ties and tuxedos, Eagles

Dump drugs and acid, then rush with the Rico
It's fuckin' with niggaz you hope you can trust
You a fool if main bitch is easy to fuck
And got money, is these hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, wantin' you stuck

It's the life we chose, where become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker than you
This is the life we chose, fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is or goin' broke

This the life we chose, ain't too many happy
why there ain't too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll it, this life is fucked up but yo
This is the only life I know

Uhh, what's when you don't give your man enough dough?
He wanna you
What's love, you got beef? Nobody wit you
What's love, you up, and your family don't care
Is love a four-letter word, deceives the air?

What's real, when you know your man's is a hoe
And you don't even let him know, 'cause you her befo'
What's real, when you talk behind a man's
Then you see him and him dap, now explain that?

What's trust, when separate your case
When you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in your
What's trust, when you keep wife away from your man?
And he never crossed you but you claimin' he's

What's trust, when you get bust, your niggaz don't
They blaze purple with 'em the next day?
God forbid one of my get hit, I'ma go haywire
hesitate, I'ma spray fire

But everybody's different, you know how you react
Till you in position, and that's an actual fact
The hearts of men change as time goes on, who's
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came back to you

wrong? Foul all your life, now you 90
On your deathbed you regret grimy
What's lust, a bust nut? a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs, till old enough to bust slugs?

Then what's jail, to rehabilitate or to make a worse
When he come to catch another case?
Life's about decisions, you choose it, you gotta it
You did it, heaven or or prison

Who knows your clock'll stop tickin', get your weight up
Save up it's over neighbor, I told ya
You gettin' older player, look at those who up

It's the life we chose, friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker you know
This is the life we chose, bring snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or goin'

This the life we chose, ain't too happy endings
why there ain't too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the only I know