Choices

Tracy T, Pusha T, Rick Ross

Came through red eyes no jetlag Geeked off the money this a 100k cash Niggas they be talking but this what the K said Brr brr get the picture no JPEG My glory, gave everything I had now what you got for me? Took the stairs no elevator, seen every storey Game enforced it Just another nigga want the Bentley and the Porsches Tryna travel overseas, fuck it that ain't work No tour, no bonjour I'm back on the turf Probation hating a nigga tryna better himself Baby mama been spiteful 'cause I never was there But see they went and took my son but I'm the one that they blame Know these hoes ain't playing fair it's all a part of the game I got a M for dumb shit and not a problem with pain 'Cause in the end pain came with everything that I gained Everybody got choices Want the Bentleys or the Porsches Be broke or have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the puss) So the game I enforced it ('Cause the game I enforced it) I'm running from these voices Everybody got choices Everybody got choices Even playing field could have all had Rolls Royces Diamonds and pearls have more oysters The money counting scream heard more voices Plain Jane Pateks cost more than that hollow shit you niggas flex (yes!) I tell's you what's next Tell you how to dress and where the cocaine invests Nigga grab your vest Young niggas ain't playing and they aim ain't the best That's what I call Generation X E-pills or the D get the whole alphabet Push! G63's, we put baby mothers at ease Drug dealer disease Addicted to the money like the air that I breathe Everybody got choices Want the Bentleys or the Porsches Be broke or have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the puss) So the game I enforced it ('Cause the game I enforced it) Running from these voices Everybody got choices 10 commandments on these 36 ounces Real life I got 36 houses (next move) To the mansion in the mountains (baws) Cup of ice Mountain Dew and I'm bouncin' All black when I deal with these accountants Off balance then you fuck with my allowance All facts get you whacked for a thousand The bottles all black stacks on the couches (boss) Fi-fi-five hundred for the drive-by I'm the plug and the motherfucking live wire You come and take me from the sideline Condo right next to Lady Gaga's Branzino on a grill Sip syrup spending million on a pill And the city know he handles his ATL my first trap was in Mechanicville Everybody got choices Want the Bentleys or the Porsches Be broke or have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the puss) So the game I enforced it ('Cause the game I enforced it) Running from these voices Everybody got choices

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