Chose Me - Chris Rivers

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

And this ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Wa-wa-wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Uh five years old with the Cadi'

All up in the green like a caddy

Over to my daddy

Strapped like baggy

All you ever pull was a hammy

Pop before Grammy stunt with my grammy, that’s true!

Iced out wrist like I sprang my shit, like I pay my dues

Niggas wanna take my shit like it ain’t my shit

Like they hate my shit, like it ain’t my crew, nigga please!

Momma was strapped, poppa was strapped

Everybody strapped Levi go into class

Chevy red drop top, stereo Glock box

Chevy gon' non-stop flow with the cash

Stunting in our credentials

Tomer then breakfast, continental

You know we got the glow, it ain’t confidential

The god wanna take my pops in mental

It’s like that

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor (It's like that)

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before (It's like that)

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

And this ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Wa-wa-wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Uh, fifteen on a shelter floor

You ever been to hell before?

You ever was so hungry in the winter with the cold

And you planned to act up to try to go to jail before?

Woah!

There’s drugs in the kitchen, momma

There’s love and ambition, momma

These bugs on a mission momma

Light switch, gotta plug, I’ma flip it momma

Went from rags to riches to rags

Just look at his pants, just look how they sag

Yeah, they was hand-me-down

Chillin' with granny now

You ain’t forgotten to mention my dad

Sisters in kitchens they filling the bags

Yeah, they were whipping like drifting the Jags

Serious talks 'bout givin' their bags to me

Gripping the gat but I ended up spitting the raps, like that

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor (Like that)

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before (Like that)

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope (Like that)

And this ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

Wa-wa-wake up, do the same thing e’ryday, same as before

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

This ain’t the life I chose, but this the life that chose me

No food in the cabinet, just pistols and dope

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Had a dream I been on top, woke up on the floor

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)