To my huh, we all we got Let's hold it though, y'know? However gon' go down This what we gotta with y'know? Yo
It's the 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
the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings That's why there ain't too many happy in it And admit it, this life is fucked up but yo, but yo This is the only life I know
Gold bathtubs, makin' to my queen Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my My lifestyle's the Forbes Magazine
Closets, of rockets and submachines Take nigga out the projects and his thug team Yo we cruise past street lights, ill Mr. Child both with the most loud toast
Calicos roast y'all folks, keep dyin' 'Cause it's to fuck around when we dealin' with science My enemies got money, so y'all watch how I play it They never know we enemies until hear me say it
Till they on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it" they brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement High-class elegance, you respect or you You go against you'd rather piss on an electrical
strategic, how these niggaz want you to think You'd be surprised, be the one to put you to sleep Why you Yo, these streets don't allow you to blink You get showered by lead, comin' out your mink Bow ties and tuxedos, bust
Dump drugs and acid, then they rush the Rico It's hard fuckin' with niggaz you you can trust You a fool if your bitch is easy to fuck And you've got money, is 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 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, too many happy endings That's why there ain't too many happy in it And admit it, this life is fucked up but yo life is the only life I know
Uhh, love when you don't give your man enough dough? He stick you What's love, you got Nobody rollin' wit you What's love, you locked up, and family don't care Is love a word, that deceives the air?
real, when you know your man's girl is a hoe And you don't let him know, 'cause you fucked her befo' What's real, when you talk behind a man's Then you see him and give him dap, now that?
What's trust, they separate your case When you at your court date, your co-de', look in your face What's trust, when you your wife away from your man? And he never you but you claimin' he's fam'?
What's trust, when you get bust, your niggaz retaliate? They blaze purple haze 'em the next day? God forbid one of my niggaz get hit, go haywire Won't hesitate, I'ma spray
But everybody's different, you won't how you react you in that position, and that's an actual fact The hearts of men change as time on, who's wrong? You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came to buck you
Who's Foul all your life, now you 90 On your deathbed you regret bein' What's lust, a nut? 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 nigga When he come home to catch another Life's about decisions, you choose it, you live it You did it, heaven or or prison
Who knows when your clock'll tickin', get your weight up up before it's over neighbor, I told ya You gettin' older player, at those who gave up
It's the life we chose, where become foes And the get you killed quicker than you know This is the life we chose, fake snakes and hoes And the only way out is death or goin'
This the 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 This life is the only I know