Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues
He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,
Family means the most i don't even gotta choose
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Is this really my planet?, which direction to choose?
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
And for those who choose to abuse
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose
All we need is convienient love
Did you choose to have parents?
Different views i would choose,
One time for the girls with the right shoes
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