To my huh, we all we got Let's it down though, y'know? However it's gon' go what we gotta deal with y'know? Yo
It's the life we chose, where friends become And the dough'll get you quicker than you know is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes And the only way out is death or goin'
This the life we chose, ain't too many happy That's why there ain't too many niggaz in it And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo, but yo This life is the only I know
bathtubs, makin' love to my queen Get my rubbed, Chardonnay, rollin' up green Statues, marble floors, rare on my wall My like the Forbes Magazine
Closets, of rockets and submachines Take this nigga out the projects and his team Yo we cruise street lights, ill rides Mr. both coasts with the most loud toast
Calicos roast y'all folks, keep y'all 'Cause it's hard to fuck around we dealin' with science My enemies got money, so y'all should watch how I it never know we enemies until they hear me say it
Till kid's on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it" Till brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement High-class elegance, you or you hiss You go against you'd rather on an electrical fence
strategic, how these niggaz want you to think You'd be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to Why you stink? Yo, these streets allow you to blink You get by lead, comin' out with your mink Bow and tuxedos, bust Eagles
Dump drugs and acid, then they with the Rico It's hard fuckin' with you hope you can trust You a fool if your main bitch is easy to And you've got money, is these hoes or what? Shit is devious, ex-friends you stuck
It's the we chose, where friends become foes And the get you killed 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 happy endings That's why there ain't too many happy in it And admit it, this life is fucked up but yo This is the only life I know
Uhh, what's love when you don't give your man dough? He wanna you What's love, you got beef? Nobody wit you What's love, you locked up, and your don't care Is love a four-letter word, that deceives the
real, when you know your man's girl is a hoe And you don't even let him know, 'cause you fucked her What's real, when you talk a man's back 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', can't look in face What's trust, when you your wife away from your man? And he never crossed you but you claimin' he's
What's trust, when you get bust, niggaz don't retaliate? They blaze purple with 'em the next day? God one of my niggaz get hit, I'ma go haywire Won't hesitate, I'ma spray
But everybody's different, you won't how you react Till you in that position, and an actual fact The hearts of men change as time goes on, who's You was hungry when you Duke, he came back to buck you
Who's Foul all your life, now you 90 On your you regret bein' grimy What's lust, a bust What's a thug? A ghetto child raised around drugs, till he's old enough to slugs?
Then jail, to rehabilitate or to make a nigga worse When he come home to catch case? Life's about decisions, you choose it, you live it You did it, heaven or or prison
Who knows when your stop tickin', get your weight up up before it's over neighbor, I told ya You gettin' older player, look at those who up
It's the life we chose, where friends become And the dough'll get you quicker than 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 That's why there too many happy niggaz in it And I'll it, this life is fucked up but yo This life is the life I know