crownedYung - The Life We Chose

Hot box in a Benz my eyes is quarter to closed
If it gets too tense last thing ima do is fold
I don't got no friends if we're riding then we bros
Its a cold world watch out 'fore they wipe your nose
This the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
I don't do no knocking ima kick open the door
Its the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
Pussy, money, whips and cribs the only thing we know
I be getting zooted hardly low I'm hardly sober
Bring the cameras out cause all I see’s a bunch of posers
Styrofoam toaster cup rockier than Balboa
Dunking on these whores sometimes ima hit a floater
I can't get enough I call the plug over and over
I put drugs way over women cause the high gives me a boner
I live my life fast can't imagine moving slower
I came for the green - chop it up like lawn mower
I be on the scene but you can't say I'm in the industry
I'm everything they dream when I show up they get all finicky
I be killing beats oh yeah I put ‘em out they're misery
Ain't nobody ill as me I got the drip in me
She whine like she's from Sicily ain't been to Italy
If I barf the pill in me I pop another bean
Come and have some fun with me come and have some fun wit me
I was already over her thank God she said she done wit me
Hot box in a Benz my eyes is quarter to closed
If it gets too tense last thing ima do is fold
I don't got no friends if we're riding then we bros
Its a cold world watch out 'fore they wipe your nose
This the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
I don't do no knocking ima kick open the door
Its the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
Pussy, money, whips and cribs the only thing we know
I don't mind not getting back with you I'm getting money
I'm over counting tens, twenties & fifties I want hundreds
From the clouds its raining blessings I came through with a bucket
I know they're mad and glad they hate my progress but they love it
They hate it but they love it ain't that crazy
I was the plug in grade 8 no you can't tase me
She let me eat her flesh the bitch is tasty
She asked me if I'd bleed for her the bitch is brazy
Hot box in a Benz my eyes is quarter to closed
If it gets too tense last thing ima do is fold
I don't got no friends if we're riding then we bros
Its a cold world watch out 'fore they wipe your nose
This the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
I don't do no knocking ima kick open the door
Its the life we chose ain't no turning back no more
Pussy, money, whips and cribs the only thing we know
This the life we chose
This the life we chose
No turning back
No turning back
Going back no more
This the life we chose
The life we chose
Only thing we know

Written by:
Olwethu Mthembu

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