You Chose...

I'm on the road (Ya)
I have a show, a show, a show
You all alone (Ya)
Not what I chose, I chose, I chose
Now you all froze
Now your all froze, your all froze, your froze
Carry this load (Ya)
Run up some hoes, some hoes, some hoes (Ya)

101 Smoking, it's only Monday
Eight A.M. I'm out in Phoenix
She out in London
Call time may be monitored
You know how people get
Trying to get overseas
You know I been away (Ya)

Say I think about it
Then say bye miss Jain
I'ma roll up, gon roll up until two more daze, she had twenty ways
Got too much shit too think about so you don't need no valet or a handshake
I got road rage from a hoes rage, it's too late, its too late

I'm on the road (Ya)
I have a show, a show, a show
You all alone (Ya)
Not what I chose, I chose, I chose
Now you all froze
Now your all froze, your all froze, your froze
Carry this load (Ya)
Run up some hoes, some hoes, some hoes (Ya)



Credits
Writer(s): Slone Potts
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