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This the lifestyle that I chose, ain't no stopping
Pull up in a big body, show em how I'm swervin
Everyday foreign bitches ridin' in my backseat
Cigarettes everywhere, the smoke got me so nauseous
I just made a cool lil' thousand on this rap shit
Can't wait till I, run me up a mil on some fast shit
Or maybe I'm just sleep, steady dreamin' this perception is reality
Woke up feelin' down, might turn this bitch into reality
On some new shit, brand new Smith and getting active
Ring, ring, ring like who dis, that's my lil' ex bitch
You know I had to decline it, that lil' bitch want some trifling
She sucked the whole world, caught that hoe getting trained on my mattress
Had to switch lanes, changed my addy for that wild bitch
Killy in my energy, I didn't wanna face no white man
Cause they gon put me away when I start droppin' off these bodies
I know these niggas hate, they probably got me on they hit list
I hate the life I chose, but that's the old me
Came a long way from pickin' pockets with the whole team
Whole gang lit, but never smoked till I was 14
But that's when I got messages, that all my bros was dyin
Goddamn
On some new shit, poppin percy's till I feel dead
Sometimes I just wanna run away, Or get hidden in the basement
Lam' truck dreams still got me guard up on my pivot
Ain't no stoppin' now, gotta finish up what I started
Smokin' gasoline till I'm higher than my expectations
Glockie with a beam, he got a vest, but I'm looking for faces
Left him on the scene, left him bleedin' with a new facelift
I let my phone ring, cause she keep asking where her mans at
He in the ground now, his soul in the sky with it
So don't make a sound now, or you going up with him
I warned you too many times, you can't f*ck with no niggas after me
I told you too many times, f*ck with a nigga and that's the tragedy
This the lifestyle that I chose, ain't no stopping
Pull up in a big body, show em how I'm swervin
Everyday foreign bitches ridin' in my backseat
Cigarettes everywhere, the smoke got me so nauseous
I just made a cool lil' thousand on this rap shit
Can't wait till I, run me up a mil on some fast shit
Or maybe I'm just sleep, steady dreamin' this perception is reality
Woke up feelin' down, might turn this bitch into reality, yea