choices
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•11 Mar 2023
In this life you have so many choices I took a different path and I found out where my voice is And though I still might drink You’ll never catch me stumbling cause now it’s time to think Think about the truth about about the booth about the world Think about the roof that you’re under and your girl Is she straight are you down is you feeling it Frontlines bloodlines true with the spirit shit I love to ride with somebody by my side Smoking on some weed marijuana get you high Rolling down the TCH like a villain Smoking on some THC get to chilling But my tires don’t turn so I’m strolling My days are over for the drugs you wont catch me rolling Get me to the alley gotta get my ass to bowling I’m right on time gotta get my skills showing The right time, is right around the corner I’ll soon break free and do anything I wanna Gotta get to work gotta get that cash I’m blowing out on myself first and last I got the shit the type of shit to make the road rumble I Been writing rhymes ever since I wrote humble I might be lying when I said That I won’t stumble I get drunk I get high and then I start to mumble For real or for fake all my homies gonna gather round I’m eating cake Cake for breakfast cake for dinner cake for supper and a snack Fuck with my shit and you’re gonna get smacked 1,2, 1,2,21
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In this life you have so many choices I took a different path and I found out where my voice is And though I still might drink You’ll never catch me stumbling cause now it’s time to think Think about the truth about about the booth about the world Think about the roof that you’re under and your girl Is she straight are you down is you feeling it Frontlines bloodlines true with the spirit shit I love to ride with somebody by my side Smoking on some weed marijuana get you high Rolling down the TCH like a villain Smoking on some THC get to chilling But my tires don’t turn so I’m strolling My days are over for the drugs you wont catch me rolling Get me to the alley gotta get my ass to bowling I’m right on time gotta get my skills showing The right time, is right around the corner I’ll soon break free and do anything I wanna Gotta get to work gotta get that cash I’m blowing out on myself first and last I got the shit the type of shit to make the road rumble I Been writing rhymes ever since I wrote humble I might be lying when I said That I won’t stumble I get drunk I get high and then I start to mumble For real or for fake all my homies gonna gather round I’m eating cake Cake for breakfast cake for dinner cake for supper and a snack Fuck with my shit and you’re gonna get smacked 1,2, 1,2,21
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