Choose A Side Lyrics

Thinking it's my birthday cuz I got this cake with me

Reaper gang the squad and that's the team I'ma take with me

In this concrete jungle all I got is apes with me

Body bag a nigga zip em up like a bape hoodie

If you ain't talking money there's nothing you can say to me

Every time I leave the brib my mama gotta pray for me

Custys throwing up the roc like I got yay with me

At six:35 flipped three trays and eight 50s

Appointment in hell but the devil gotta wait

Cuz right now I got my youngins in the trap baggin weight

Before it the scale you break it down on a plate

Stashin money in a shoebox cuz we ain't have a safe

Grandma ain't want me outside cuz it wasn't safe

Glock nine for protection put a bullet in your face

10 toes down making sure that I'm straight

Cuz when you're tryin to survive you gotta do what it takes

I'm from the hood where them bullets fly

And every day we on the block so it's do or die

Let em know that we outside and we gone slide

You either gang or ops nigga choose a side

I'm from the hood where them bullets fly

And every day we on the block so it's do or die

Let em know that we outside and we gone slide

You either gang or ops nigga choose a side

Chef for my nine to five so I been cooking

Hop up on my deck get to kick pushing

Expression on a lame nigga face twist crooked

Diamonds in my chain got you hating and your bitch looking

Envisioning living up in that spotlight

You in the kitchen whipping over that pot like

Hoping it come back and it lock right

Out on the corner living that block life

No exaggeration this is all facts

Blow it at a dice game then make it all back

Flows dope the bars crack

Mind of a hood nigga is what you call that

Stacking up way too much for me to fall back

Get money til I die yea I'm on that

We beating the odds fuck tryin to break even

We praying to God tryin to shake demons