Lyrics LIFE I CHOSE - Marty Valentine feat. Endless Torch

Said, "Aye, moe, yeah, turn this shit up,
A mufucka been flowin'"
Popped a perc and I feel like I'm floating
On the phone, got' speak in a codin'
MV, yeah, I swear I was chosen
Bad bitch, she like, "Marty, you glowin'!"
Fuck 12, mufucka patrolling
Fuck the opps, you ain't catchin' me loafin'
No, I can't condone what mufucka promotin'
You just for the gram, mufucka be posin'
Yea, my heart really broken
Hit Icebox and that shit really frozen, no, I really ain't jokin'
Can't rock with you, you with the opposing
He ain't really connected, his shit just say "loading"
Ima show shit, I ain't rock with the boastin'
She a broke bitch, I can tell by her clothing

When you getting money, yeah, it shows
I'm still getting high to balance out these lows
Got it for the low, we bring in loads
You know this is just the life that we chose
Like shit, this the life I chose
Need me a rollie, Dream gon' throw me a pro
Made mama prada me, got' Prada her toes
I'm the debt collector when I come to the door
Long live the real, yeah, the fake get exposed
Learned to make the pape, I ain't never enroll
Need a diamond ring, I ain't finna propose
I'm a rockstar, got a gun and a rose
I said, "Fuck it, that's the life that I chose"

Life that I chose, life that I chose, yeah
Life I chose, life I chose, ah
Life I chose, life I chose, yeah
Life I chose, life I chose, ah

Zaza bags, we get in loads
Arm and a leg what it cost for these bows
I got that money from Bmore sellin' em O's
I got this glock on me, bet it ain't coming to blows
I sold out of work 'fore I sold out a show
Yeah yeah
They don't wanna see me win
Better leave the game 'fore it end
I'm in the trackhawk, baby
Better know it's not a SRT8
I promise I don't hate nobody
But I make sure my niggas straight
When you gettin' money, do what you want to
She suck it good, Ima buy her a frontal
Glock a baby, but it ride in the front too
Don't make me make it sing a sad song

When you getting money, yeah, it shows
I'm still getting high to balance out these lows
Got it for the low, we bring in loads
You know this is just the life that we chose
Like shit, this the life I chose
Need me a rollie, Dream gon' throw me a pro
Made mama prada me, got' Prada her toes
I'm the debt collector when I come to the door
Long live the real, yeah, the fake get exposed
Learned to make the pape, I ain't never enroll
Need a diamond ring, I ain't finna propose
I'm a rockstar, got a gun and a rose
I said, "Fuck it, that's the life that I chose"

Said, "Aye, moe, yeah, turn this shit up"