Pick Your Poison

[Chorus]

I been running 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 niggas I can thug with

Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bonus

Hang with the killers homie

Money hungry, getting busy

And the stick up homies

So pick your poison

[Verse 1]

It be so phony

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

My mama had told me

These niggas ain’t real, niggas be actin’ like homies

Screaming 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 telling your kids you gotta million, still ain’t make no time yet

Or in jail for a body and the judge keep telling 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

Glock got a beam, clip stick out like Eiffel

[Chorus]

I been running 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 niggas I can thug with

Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bonus

Hang with the killers homie

Money hungry, getting busy

And the stick up homies

So pick your poison

[Verse 2]

Hell yeah I hold a grudge

These niggas ain’t show no love

These niggas 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 moms said here he come

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

Yeah that trap going crazy inside them projects homie

Got out early from the feds, lil boy don’t call my phone

I put my life on the line for niggas 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

[Chorus]

I been running 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 niggas I can thug with

Same niggas say they ain’t switch up on me

And this Rollie face a bigger bonus

Hang with the killers homie

Money hungry, getting busy

And the stick up homies

So pick your poison