it's 13teen (Choices)

Can't f*ck with these Hoes They Pockets flat I think they need a jack Get the license plate And we on every SRT that's black I was on the phone Selling strong I brought Ric Flair back Everybody shooter's Cuz you got it Where the playas at Sliding through the zone Can't believe some of my niggas gone Sipping to much syrup I f*ck around and get a kidney stone Never hatted now I'm up I'm looking down on who looked down And I ain't even flex on them Just told them who can do it now Pull up with the stop and pop We getting out and give it out These bitches tryna give the drop This artillery can kill a cop I'll sign it for a milly-rock And go back posted on the block Invest 200 in the spot And bring all of them killers out What a crazy life we living All the sacrifice was giving Roll the dice and take the chances Cobe got a life sentence I was never in the house But I know they can tell the vision We ain't listen up in school But all my niggas got a sentence All the choice a nigga made Was making moves to get paid I dropped out in 10th grade The child my mama couldn't save Ain't know how to behave Only knew to be brave Going in on the play's Ain't been sleep in 3 days Still that same young nigga Came from the block F*ck this rap shit A nigga made a name from a Glock I don't really care If I get famous or not I'm still the same Ain't nothing Really Changed But the spot And it's hard to feel love Guess my heart locked in this pill I just walk inside the booth Like brady walk across the field How I live I might go and do a 100 years 100 tear's dropped when Braxton died And half on them wasn't even real Thinking still Seen his blood on the ground Only want to make me kill Tryna make it out field it's a 100 yard's still D.o back he made parole He ain't have to win appeal I been driving off the road Take a addy for p.m Got my young nigga cold All he know is go and drill He just 14 years old Tryna hop up out the kia Ain't never ever told And I never ever will All these niggas sell the soul When they sign a label deal I was 16 years old when Chris got 25 years I'm just tryna grow up old and have like 25 mill Ain't been 25 days I took like 25 pills All the choice a nigga made Was making moves to get paid I dropped out in 10th grade The child my mama couldn't save Ain't know how to behave Only knew to be brave Going in on the play's Ain't been sleep in 3 days Still that same young nigga Came from the block F*ck this rap shit A nigga made a name from a Glock I don't really care If I get famous or not I'm still the same Ain't nothing Really Changed But the spot