Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
Different views i would choose,
You would think that i had a match for a tooth
Cause ima keep dissin and thats something that i choose
U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u
I really love my miami crew
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
I didn't choose this life it was destiny
You are mad cuz i choose him instead of you
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
I choose that not mine, sadistic like another crime statistic
Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick
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