This is a song about "Choose"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Cho cho, i choose you two

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Should you choose to accept it

Foolish, i be on that new shit

This path i choose to walk alone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose