Life We Chose Lyrics - Tough Luv - Young Gunz

Uh feel my pain, chea uh-huh 

Uh, Young Gunnas, Chris and Neef 

It's real shit 

North of Death, home of Philly 

Uh, chea uh 

Lights is gettin' dimmer 

Night's gettin' colder 

Lost three of my soldiers 

Life feel like it's over 

Unloadin' there's somethin' in my way 

They'll never take me alive 

I got somethin' on the way 

I'm a survivor, I'ma try to do straight 

Try to make it alive, be around for that due date 

But it's hard, niggaz hatin' em hard 

That loss hurt to the heart 

But still they say, "It's they fault", we blame y'all 

Nigga how, nigga please, it's still on baby 

Tell them niggaz, had they still off safety 

What about them other fake dudes that he grew up wit? 

Elementary middle school up wit 

Man them niggaz was there ain't move yet 

I'm startin' to think they had somethin' to do wit it 

I used to think them niggaz was scared 

It's lookin' a little shaky now 

Niggaz happy, his little brother's laughin', his mother hates me now 

Though it hurts some days 

This is the game we chose to play 

Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay 

Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim 

And y'all know bullets ain't got no name 

But this is the life we chose and it will never change 

Everyday we reminisce about that three day trip 

Same night that we left, got a call you hit 

Thought you was still wit us, aimed at me that he flipped 

Got a call from my peaches, found out where you was hit 

Three hit himself who missed him and you just a couple inches 

You don't know how much you miss him, bullshittin' in the kitchen 

Ninety percent fist fights leadin' to them slammers 

But lil' Drake ain't understand until one of them niggaz vanish 

This rap shit is crazy but believe me I'ma try 

Whether happened or not homie I got lil' five 

And with the real ones I'ma slice my pies 

As you would of wanted, man I'm so sick to my stomach 

That you ain't around enjoyin' the fruits of our labors 

Shit's about to jet major, and these niggaz really hate us 

Around for nothin' givin' me teeth and palms 

Man I don't pay 'em no mind, just try to focus and rhyme ya know 

Though it hurts some days 

This is the game we chose to play 

Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay 

Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim 

And y'all know bullets ain't got no name 

But this is the life we chose and it will never change 

I'm peaches, that's where you can reach us 

Cook out every other 'til they took a nigga brother 

Love ya like a brother so I try to take ya brother 

And he be on some other shit, I be tryin' to tell 'em man 

I seen how you feel, he had intentions on killin' my big brother 

Just to let me see how he felt, tellin' me his life over fuckin' the cops 

They know they after, run before they catch him he got people to kill 

That boy crazy, he got people for real 

He gone wind up layin' somewhere peaceful for real 

Like he the only one goin' through the pain 

Like his mom and our peaches ain't goin' through the same 

Cool one minute, then he goin' through a change 

I don't need that around, keep the heaters around 

Just like the rest of the niggaz that I leave in the town 

So I separate myself, I look better wit myself 

Though it hurts some days 

This is the game we chose to play 

Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay 

Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim 

And y'all know bullets ain't got no name 

But this is the life we chose and it will never change 

Though it hurts some days 

This is the game we chose to play 

Not everything in life is gold but it will be okay 

Now the ones, a bullet ain't got no aim 

And y'all know bullets ain't got no name 

But this is the life we chose and it will never change