"Choices" lyrics
What it's gon' take? Why these niggas hate?
I tell my mama every day, that we gon' be straight
I don't really know it though, I just got faith
Real niggas make it out, most you niggas fake
Every day my birthday, now let's get this cake
I see that bitch you in love with, and get in her face
Smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck, we don't even date
I really wanna fuck her friend, using her as bait
I saw my nigga take a brick, turn it into two
I ask how the fuck he do it? And he told the truth
He said [?] in that kitchen, like you in the booth
I guess it's easier than Curry shooting
Streets tought me a lot, grade A student
And you ain't learned like I did, I'll play you stupid
Seen niggas come up, seen niggas lose it
But it's M.I.A. season, watch the boy do it
I ain't got too many choices
What it's gon' take to ride Royces?
Every fucking night, I'm hearing voices
Telling me don't stop, keep going
The spot got hit, keep rolling
I'm living too fast, keep pouring
Don't fall off, keep focus
You get one chance, don't blow it
Pussy ass nigga, I'm focused
Keep your eyes open for them boes
If you got it, then they want it
Feel like everybody my opponent
One turn til I get it, but it's death around the corner
I don't know where I'm going
I'm just riding, kush blowing
Tryna keep my picture off the [?]
Snakes in the grass, so I moe it
Money coming in, like I grow it
Hating ass niggas tryna slow it
But I got something for them
[?] that I'm blowing
I ain't got love for them
Shit changed [?]
Friends don't matter, shit over
Fuck playing games, hit your door up
Nigga, grow up
The whole city know me, now it's time to blow
Hard times had a nigga grinding blow
Car full of shit, but I'm riding low
You ain't tryna get rich, what you in here for?
I ain't got too many choices
What it's gon' take to ride Royces?
Every fucking night, I'm hearing voices
Telling me don't stop, keep going
The spot got hit, keep rolling
I'm living too fast, keep pouring
Don't fall off, keep focus
You get one chance, don't blow it
I tell my mama every day, that we gon' be straight
I don't really know it though, I just got faith
Real niggas make it out, most you niggas fake
Every day my birthday, now let's get this cake
I see that bitch you in love with, and get in her face
Smoke and fuck, smoke and fuck, we don't even date
I really wanna fuck her friend, using her as bait
I saw my nigga take a brick, turn it into two
I ask how the fuck he do it? And he told the truth
He said [?] in that kitchen, like you in the booth
I guess it's easier than Curry shooting
Streets tought me a lot, grade A student
And you ain't learned like I did, I'll play you stupid
Seen niggas come up, seen niggas lose it
But it's M.I.A. season, watch the boy do it
I ain't got too many choices
What it's gon' take to ride Royces?
Every fucking night, I'm hearing voices
Telling me don't stop, keep going
The spot got hit, keep rolling
I'm living too fast, keep pouring
Don't fall off, keep focus
You get one chance, don't blow it
Pussy ass nigga, I'm focused
Keep your eyes open for them boes
If you got it, then they want it
Feel like everybody my opponent
One turn til I get it, but it's death around the corner
I don't know where I'm going
I'm just riding, kush blowing
Tryna keep my picture off the [?]
Snakes in the grass, so I moe it
Money coming in, like I grow it
Hating ass niggas tryna slow it
But I got something for them
[?] that I'm blowing
I ain't got love for them
Shit changed [?]
Friends don't matter, shit over
Fuck playing games, hit your door up
Nigga, grow up
The whole city know me, now it's time to blow
Hard times had a nigga grinding blow
Car full of shit, but I'm riding low
You ain't tryna get rich, what you in here for?
I ain't got too many choices
What it's gon' take to ride Royces?
Every fucking night, I'm hearing voices
Telling me don't stop, keep going
The spot got hit, keep rolling
I'm living too fast, keep pouring
Don't fall off, keep focus
You get one chance, don't blow it
