After Dark
I'm so alone
Drowning in my thoughts
Staying in on a weekend
Thinkin about, how can I
Turn this Honda to a new Benz
Cutting all these loose ends
Only my niggas
And a couple wild bitches
(Only my only my niggas,
Only my niggas and a couple wild bitches)
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
(Choosin)
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
Bring them girls if they pretty
My niggas rolling with me
Kay saying everything is LITTY
She only linking up
Cause her man ain't cool as us
Now she choosin up
The city is a pity
And it comes with its distractions
Numbers going up
Now these hoes they want a fraction
But I've been getting visions
Money influences my decisions
I ain't with that love shit
No I don't do commitments
I'm not new to these choosy hoes
I ain't trying to lose my mind
I ain't trying to lose my soul to it
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
I, I,I'm so alone (Lone)
Drowning in my (My)
Staying in on a weekend
Thinkin about (Bout)
how can I
Turn this Honda to a new (New)
Where am I going
I don't know
Feels like I'm blindfolded
Always on the go
Man the futures looking brazy
I'm not trying to rewind ish
T,T,Two tone wrist
I ain't even check the time yet
They goin try to Zo you
When they hear you BALLin
Been winning this race
And this whole time I've been joggin
Better watch your mouth cause
I ain't begging no pardons
Choosin up
Drowning in my thoughts
Staying in on a weekend
Thinkin about, how can I
Turn this Honda to a new Benz
Cutting all these loose ends
Only my niggas
And a couple wild bitches
(Only my only my niggas,
Only my niggas and a couple wild bitches)
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
(Choosin)
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
Bring them girls if they pretty
My niggas rolling with me
Kay saying everything is LITTY
She only linking up
Cause her man ain't cool as us
Now she choosin up
The city is a pity
And it comes with its distractions
Numbers going up
Now these hoes they want a fraction
But I've been getting visions
Money influences my decisions
I ain't with that love shit
No I don't do commitments
I'm not new to these choosy hoes
I ain't trying to lose my mind
I ain't trying to lose my soul to it
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
Choosin up, choosin up, choosin up
I, I,I'm so alone (Lone)
Drowning in my (My)
Staying in on a weekend
Thinkin about (Bout)
how can I
Turn this Honda to a new (New)
Where am I going
I don't know
Feels like I'm blindfolded
Always on the go
Man the futures looking brazy
I'm not trying to rewind ish
T,T,Two tone wrist
I ain't even check the time yet
They goin try to Zo you
When they hear you BALLin
Been winning this race
And this whole time I've been joggin
Better watch your mouth cause
I ain't begging no pardons
Choosin up
Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Chisholm
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