"Gotta Choose" lyrics
(TikTok Lawyered)
(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
Grabbin' the gun, it feel good when it's in my possession
He tried to run, I got close
Pray to the Lord, 'cause he gon' need a blessin'
You ain't my bro, or my brethren
Take flicks in the middle of bendin'
I'm gettin' checks, after checks
Tryna keep up what I'm spendin'
Brung your G?
So what, I got mine too
Thought I ain't hit 'em 'cause he got a sweater
Like, bullets is rippin' right through
Beam on his back, it sit there, I'm like—
Don't gotta say it, y'all already knew
He tryna bump, but he don't got a gun
I can tell that he don't by the way that he move
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, is you gon' run or end up on the news
You with your girl, you better tell her move
Nigga, she 'bout to see what I do
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
Why they keep yellin'? Saying "Get up!"
That nigga dead, like, it's no coming back
Nigga, it's lit
Hope you don't think that I'm waving that flag
Remember them days when I ain't have a G, they was talkin' on bro, it was gettin' me mad
Caught my hands on a (Shh)
I had a problem throwing all I had
Glocks and the knock in a brief, word to my dead I do not need a bag
Like, girl throw it back
Hittin' it once, now she tryna brag
Bro, told me "Focus up"
Get out my ear with that shit
He right there, start flarin' that shit
She try to line me, I'm darin' that bitch
"Dot, give him a chance", like
I am not hearin' that shit
Nigga runnin' like he Rick
Shoes untied, I'm hopin' that he trip
Ran out on Notti, I'm left with a clip
Nigga still would've died with his grip
I heard that Neaky was telling, I would not go back and forth with a snitch
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, is you gon' run or end up on the news
You with your girl, you better tell her move
Nigga, she 'bout to see what I do
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
Grabbin' the gun, it feel good when it's in my possession
He tried to run, I got close
Pray to the Lord, 'cause he gon' need a blessin'
You ain't my bro, or my brethren
Take flicks in the middle of bendin'
I'm gettin' checks, after checks
Tryna keep up what I'm spendin'
Brung your G?
So what, I got mine too
Thought I ain't hit 'em 'cause he got a sweater
Like, bullets is rippin' right through
Beam on his back, it sit there, I'm like—
Don't gotta say it, y'all already knew
He tryna bump, but he don't got a gun
I can tell that he don't by the way that he move
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, is you gon' run or end up on the news
You with your girl, you better tell her move
Nigga, she 'bout to see what I do
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
Why they keep yellin'? Saying "Get up!"
That nigga dead, like, it's no coming back
Nigga, it's lit
Hope you don't think that I'm waving that flag
Remember them days when I ain't have a G, they was talkin' on bro, it was gettin' me mad
Caught my hands on a (Shh)
I had a problem throwing all I had
Glocks and the knock in a brief, word to my dead I do not need a bag
Like, girl throw it back
Hittin' it once, now she tryna brag
Bro, told me "Focus up"
Get out my ear with that shit
He right there, start flarin' that shit
She try to line me, I'm darin' that bitch
"Dot, give him a chance", like
I am not hearin' that shit
Nigga runnin' like he Rick
Shoes untied, I'm hopin' that he trip
Ran out on Notti, I'm left with a clip
Nigga still would've died with his grip
I heard that Neaky was telling, I would not go back and forth with a snitch
You, gotta choose, if you with them or you grabbing the broom
You, gotta choose, is you gon' run or end up on the news
You with your girl, you better tell her move
Nigga, she 'bout to see what I do
You, gotta choose, run in the streets or focus in on school
