This is a song about "Choose"

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Should you choose to accept it

Its a war with the enemy

But you better choose carefully

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

That's probably what you all will choose

That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her