Pick Your Poison

I've been runnin' with that street vibe, I fell back off that love shit

You tryna play me for a goofy that's that bullshit

I be with robbers like to mug shit

I'd rather be around some **** I can thug with

Same **** say they ain't switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bum

Hang with the killers, homie, money hungry, gettin' busy

And the stuck up homies

So pick your poison

It be so phony

I got locked up, they couldn't send me a lawyer

Mama had told me

These **** ain't real, **** be actin' like homies

Screamin' they gang, ain't put in work, that shit be annoying

Police scorcher, gotta watch out when you servin' that corner

What you know about late night in that trap, you ain't make no dime, yeah

Or tellin' your kids you got a million still ain't make no time yet

Or in jail for a body and the judge keep tellin' you, you get no time back

Or when you live in the trenches with the fame and you live where the crime at

Gangsters was our idols, we don't believe in titles

True to my religion we don't believe in bibles

See one of my rivals, we don't drive right by you (Drive right by you)

Glock got a beam, clip stick out like Eiffel

I've been runnin' with that street vibe, I fell back off that love shit

You tryna play me for a goofy that's that bullshit

I be with robbers like to mug shit

I'd rather be around some **** I can thug with

Same **** say they ain't switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bum

Hang with the killers, homie, money hungry, gettin' busy

And the stuck up homies

So pick your poison

Hell yeah, I hold a grudge

These **** ain't show no love

These **** was nowhere to be found, I had low income

How the hell I'ma pay my bills? I had no income

I was always taught to fight, lil' boy don't ever run

My daddy got life in prison, my mom say here he come

And I was posted on that porch and he ain't never come

Yeah, that trap goin' crazy inside them projects, homie

Got out early from the fed, lil' boy, don't call my phone

I put my life on the line for **** who in line

I used to chew on them xannies to get me through the times

I used to believe all them rumors, it took over my mind

And if I put my name on it then that shit is mine

I've been runnin' with that street vibe, I fell back off that love shit

You tryna play me for a goofy that's that bullshit

I be with robbers like to mug shit

I'd rather be around some **** I can thug with

Same **** say they ain't switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bum

Hang with the killers, homie, money hungry, gettin' busy

And the stuck up homies

So pick your poison