Meant 2 Choose

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This what I meant to choose This what I meant to choose I ain't have nothing to lose I ain't have nothing to lose This what I meant to choose I ain't have nothing to lose I told my nigga, "Be cool" Do anything for them blues With money, you can never lose Bullets flyin', hit that dude Get it slidin', he go poof Boy don't lie to me I'ma cut you if you can't die for me Say you would ride for me How many niggas then capped on me I'm with them real killas, yeah, yeah Totin' them sticks with that flag on 'em Yeah, racks on 'em Send my lil dawg to go get 'em I had to empty that leg on 'em Kill-kill my lil' niggas I ain't gon' rat on you I'm just gon' put one big bag on you If I don't think I can shoot with you I can't rap with you he playin' with me They gon' bury that dude Hoes love that drama, no I love them hunnas Want that bowl, it's gon' cost ya Bowl it's gon' cost ya Blow 'em up like phosphor Damn, hit ya top boy yeah, he'll drop ya Damn that's a fly son