To my huh, we all we got Let's hold it though, y'know? However it's gon' go what we gotta deal with y'know? Yo
It's the life we chose, where become foes And the dough'll get you killed than you know This is the life we chose, bring fake and hoes And the only way out is death or broke
the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings That's why there ain't too happy niggaz in it And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo, but yo life is the only life I know
Gold bathtubs, makin' love to my Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green Statues, marble floors, paintings on my wall My lifestyle's the Forbes Magazine
Closets, full of and submachines this nigga out the projects and his thug team Yo we cruise past street lights, ill Mr. Child both coasts with the loud toast
Calicos roast folks, keep y'all dyin' 'Cause it's hard to fuck when we dealin' with science My enemies got money, so y'all should watch how I it They never know we until they hear me say it
Till they kid's on the phone sayin', "Please, pay it" they brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement High-class elegance, you or you hiss You go you'd rather piss on an electrical fence
It's strategic, how these niggaz want you to You'd be surprised, be the one to put you to sleep Why you stink? Yo, these don't allow you to blink You get showered by lead, comin' out with mink Bow ties and tuxedos, bust
Dump and acid, then they rush with the Rico It's hard fuckin' with you hope you can trust You a if your main bitch is easy to fuck And you've got money, is these hoes greedy or Shit is devious, wantin' you stuck
It's the life we chose, where friends become And the dough'll get you killed quicker you know This is the life we chose, fake snakes and hoes And the only way out is death or goin'
the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings That's why there too many happy niggaz in it And I'll admit it, life is fucked up but yo life is the only life I know
Uhh, what's love when you give your man enough dough? He stick you love, you got beef? Nobody rollin' wit you What's love, you locked up, and family don't care Is love a four-letter word, that deceives the
What's real, when you know your girl is a hoe And you even let him know, 'cause you fucked her befo' What's real, you talk behind a man's back you see him and give him dap, now explain that?
What's trust, when they separate case When you at your date, your co-de', can't look in your face What's trust, you keep your wife away from your man? And he never you but you claimin' he's fam'?
What's trust, when you get bust, your don't retaliate? They blaze haze 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 won't how you react Till you in that position, and that's an fact The hearts of men change as goes on, who's wrong? You was hungry you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you
wrong? Foul all your life, now you 90 On your you regret bein' grimy What's lust, a bust What's a thug? A child raised around drugs, till he's old enough to bust slugs?
Then what's jail, to rehabilitate or to make a worse When he home to catch another case? Life's about decisions, you choose it, you live it You did it, heaven or hell or
Who knows when clock'll stop tickin', get your weight up Save up it's over neighbor, I told ya You gettin' older player, look at who gave up
the life we chose, where friends become foes And the dough'll get you quicker than you know This is the we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes And the only way out is or goin' broke
This the life we chose, ain't too many happy That's why there ain't too many happy in it And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo This life is the only life I