Choices (feat. BIG Vinci)

Choices
Choices
Tell Me Where They At Though Huh
Choices

Huh
To infinity and beyond I see my life growing
I hit up BIG Vinci for the song he said he'll get on it
Kickin' it in Tucson smoking on the loud the chronic
I don't wanna come down off this high I'm up and yeah I love it
Mythological logic Zeus and I'm barely conscious see
Just to start the show cocky proof cuz hip hop remodeled me
But the humble side of TRnTH's a broader topic preach
Honestly it's hard to breathe but confident with lots of green oh
I don't wanna sell my soul won't
I don't wanna pay for songs won't
I don't wanna dream of dreaming misleading inventive's won't
Why
I got my focus on some real shit
Thinking of a family but 21 and still lit
Maybe I should wait and be patient but now I'm tilted
Thinking in the moment comparing myself guilted
Older perspectives
Holding over my shoulders heavy
In the moment I know that longevity is the enemy
I done moped and I cried coped with anxiety know it's heavenly
I talked to the lord asked if I should go and put an end to me
I didn't now I'm sitting with a higher head space fuck a critic
Can't say I ain't put an effort to perspectives that's ahead of me
Stop it a cappella perfect timing guess I'm gifted
I just top the league Popovich I'm a coach so better listen
If you wishing for a higher headspace fuck a digit
Get a critic show them different go envision about Zeus
About TRnTH
About loving what is you
Everybody got some problems regardless of how they move
100 thousand 100 million 100 left to lose
I'm just saying fuck the silliness we're sitting in a room
Where you got 2 choices
To get the rolls Royces
Or lose and voice it
Pick your own vibe but enjoy your poison
Positioning my oyster's
No chance I'll give to mine where I'll have no choices I work

Choices
Choices
Tell Me Where They At Though Huh
Choices

Yeah
TRnTH how'd they let this happen
Biggie back in action
It's snapping like I'm reacting to a hole in one
Rappers say they're shooters but they'd probably never hold a gun
Order up I'm about to serve they head to the corner
Whipping foreigns in Florida
I can't tell the difference between you and so and so
This the coldest flow
I might overdose on rap
I been tapping in the grape vine
Now tell them that I'm back
More intact then ever
In a tag forever
Getting cash together but we can clash whenever
That's how it feel with these guys
They ain't even tryna build with the rhymes
They just mad they ain't ill with the rhymes
I'm getting bills with the rhymes
Paying bills with the rhymes
This shit gon' kill by design
I'm in a mill type of mindset
I feel like Hova or Andre it's all day
I'm all they need the rap god
Call me Mr. One T A K E
I'm that guy so I
Fall back and relax in the city
Tell TRnTH if he need me to hit me
It's Biggie



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Gutierrez, Driveby Club, Big Vinci
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