Tracy t - Choices

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

Writers: William Roberts , Terrence Thorton , Tracy Richardson

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