Don't Gotta Choose, Pt. 2

Woah
Hey
Don't gotta choose
Don't gotta choose
Satin gon' lose yeah you know he gon' lose

Gang Gang Kou

When I first found God I ain't know what to do
My heart was broken and I was a loose screw
Bro had hit my up and said that shawty wanted you
And she was lying on the phone she never could have tell the truth

Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth

Yeah I'm only speaking truth when I go up in the booth
I just spent two thousand now I'm finda go hop in this coupe

Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe

Demon is pressing me like pull up I'm like what you finda do
Making music for the Lord and for his children I'm for you

I done make a couple hundred bands but I ain't chasing blues
And yeah I'm praising the lord every single day know how I do
Yeah this SRT ain't fast for me but its to fast for you
And my shawty get got classed with me but she wouldn't match with you

It's a catastrophe when I'm killing demons look how I do
Yeah, Bop, Boom, Blow
Yeah shots at his tooth

I just spent a couple hundred up me and the gang at Ruth's
I'm praising the Lord so hard satin looking like a doof

When I first found God I ain't know what to do
My heart was broken and I was a loose screw
Bro had hit my up and said that shawty wanted you
And she was lying on the phone she never could have tell the truth

Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth

Yeah I'm only speaking truth when I go up in the booth
I just spent two thousand now I'm finda go hop in this coupe

Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe

Demon is pressing me like pull up I'm like what you finda do
Making music for the Lord and for his children I'm for you

Yeah I'm for you
All these trials and tribulations I went through
Back in with Kou
To much problems no I don't got time for you
Now what I do I've been making money staking up them blues
Got Jimmy Choo
I ain't got no time but you don't gotta choose

See I've been long gone tryna make my way out through the storm
And all these trials and tribulations I've been hang on and on
Don't know why she keeps on calling I cannot answer my phone
I just wanna be alone I just want be alone

When I first found God I ain't know what to do
My heart was broken and I was a loose screw
Bro had hit my up and said that shawty wanted you
And she was lying on the phone she never could have tell the truth

Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth

Yeah I'm only speaking truth when I go up in the booth
I just spent two thousand now I'm finda go hop in this coupe

Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe
Coupe, Coupe

Demon is pressing me like pull up I'm like what you finda do
Making music for the Lord and for his children I'm for you



Credits
Writer(s): Judah Hughes
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