Yeah
Training camp, tc, frat gang
Chorus
This the life that i chose
High fashion hoes
Money that don't fold
Control your hoes
Unless you want a training camp
Throw it all make them dance
Rain, thunder, I'm a drummer i play with bands
This the life that i chose
High fashion hoes
Money that don't fold
Control your hoes
Unless you want a training camp
Throw it all make them dance
Rain, thunder, I'm a drummer i play with bands
Verse 1
This the life that i chose
High fashion hoes, (of coarse)
You know me then you know to control his hoes
Hate the game, don't hate the player
Thats just how this sh** goes
f** n***a stay in your lane or get taught how to bowl
Cause i roll and I'm rollin
Most of my whip is stolen
Got hoes uptown got hoes downtown got some hoes thats open
And they smoking, running game with no tokens
I dives ups in that ocean cause at training camp we coach them…