Текст песни Tracy T - Choices (feat. Rick Ross & Pusha T)
Came through red eyes no jet lag
Geeked off the money this a 100k cash
Niggas they be talking but this' what the K said
Prrt prrt get the pigeon no J peck
My glory, gave everything I had but what you got for me?
Took the stairs no elevator .
Game did force it
Just another nigga want the Bentley and the Porches
Trynna travel over seas shit that ain't work fck it that ain't work
No tour no . I'm back on the turf
Probation hating a nigga trynna bet theyself
Baby mama been spiteful 'cause I never was there
But see they wanted to be some but I'm the one that they blame
Know these hoes ain't playing fast 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.(choices)
Everybody got choices
Want them Bentleys or the Porches
Be broke I have a fortune
Running from these voices
(Just a product of the .)
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 protects cost more than that hollow shit you niggas flex
I tell shit 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 breath.
