KILLY, Dom Corleo - Life I Chose lyrics

I-I-I-I I'm working on dying

I'm rocking these show back in these clothes (yeah)
I'm giving them hope (What?)
Been ready to go, got something to show
You already know (You)
Seen friends turn to foes when
I'm at my lows, they come and go (Yea)
She ain't no hoe, she walking in VOGUE
She play with her nose (Nose)
Givenchy my coat, yeah, rock it head to toe
Yeah, I'm in all black, yeah, bet
My chain gon' glow, yeah and my bro on go
(Go) got shooters, they ready to go (Go)
I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up
I just had to write a note (Swoo)

They can't take my flow, takе my hoe
Can't take my soul
I used to bе poor, I was broke, not no more, nah
Rocking all black, in the night I'm a ghost (Gone, yeah)
Nah, no takebacks 'cause this is
The life that I chose (Chose, yea)
This is the life that I chose (Yea)
'Cause this is the life that I chose, ooh
This is the life that I chose
This is the life that I chose
This is the life that I had
To get ahead and go, go, go (Go) hold up, wait
(Haha ha) probably kicking down a door (Shee)
My case, I'm facing two to four (Me)
I'm making every day the most, yeah
I'm taking everything I'm owed, yeah
Ten toes, ten toes, ten toes (KILLY) 'cause
I can never ever fold (Nah)

I'm rocking these show back in these clothes
(yeah) I'm giving them hope (What?)
Been ready to go, got something to show
You already know (You)
Seen friends turn to foes when
I'm at my lows, they come and go, yeah
She ain't no hoe, she walking in VOGUE
She play with her nose (Nose)
Givenchy my coat, yeah, rock it head to toe
Yeah, I'm in all black, yeah, bet
My chain gon' glow, yeah and my bro on go
(Go) got shooters, they ready to go (Go)
I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up (Hit 'em up)
I just had to write a note (Write a note)

I just had to let you know
When you talking to me, gotta do it polite
When I go hop in the coupe
Got it tinted all black
So you still won't find me (Still won't find me)
I had a couple of friends who was fucked up
So I had to leave 'em all behind me
(Fuck 'em) I'm on a test run like Johnny
Fucked the bitch off the Perc' like a zombie
Pull up to the show and I'm about to go
(Haha ha) yeah, yeah (Pull up to the show)
I'm moving the pints, I'm
Moving 'em slow, yeah, yeah
(Moving 'em slow) better get out the way
I'm taking control, yeah, yeah
(Better get out the way)
You playing with the kid, I'm
Taking his soul away, yeah
Southside bitch, badass bitch
She just turned twenty-two, yeah
Count a whole roll of the hundons
And I got some twenties too
Talking about some love
Oh, you want some love
I'm in love with hundreds boo
I'm in love with fucking you
There's an affair with money too

I'm rocking these show back in these clothes
(yeah) I'm giving them hope (What?)
Been ready to go, got something to show
You already know (You)
Seen friends turn to foes when
I'm at my lows, they come and go
She ain't no hoe, she walking in VOGUE
She play with her nose (Nose)
Givenchy my coat, yeah, rock it head to toe
Yeah, I'm in all black, yeah, bet
My chain gon' glow, yeah and my bro on go
(Go) got shooters, they ready to go (Go)
I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up, I hit 'em up
I just had to write a note (Gone)