LS-Dom - Choices lyrics

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LS-Dom - Choices lyrics

[Hook:] This the life that you given what you wanna do? Be in the trap, do good in school? This the life that you give what you wanna do? Write some raps? Shoot some hoops? Do what you love, that's an option You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin' Do what you love, that's an option You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin' Do what you love, that's an option You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin' Do what you love, that's an option You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin' [Verse:] Big dreams thought I'd make it the NBA Around 14 is the time I threw that dream away Jump shot for the trashcan everyday You stay losing like you always end up in second place Its been music since 16 Its been blu politicians roaming in the streets Gettin money like I'm suppose to, snortin chi like I'm suppose to Steal your b**h if I want to, whatever's clever tho If I was speaking through a megaphone I'd let em know You need to let go if you intend to grow Look at the moon with a telescope See me in a crater smoking hella dope, what a f**ing sight I'm always something nice, orange chicken with the rice, more b**hes in my life 4 b**hes at a time, who*e slipping on the wine that I spilled on purpose I'm a wicked f**ing person Don't like what's outside the window close ya curtains [Hook] [Verse 2:] Stop sitting on ya a** find a f**in hobby Smoke loud, so loud like thunder, watch me You, him, him or her ain't gonna stop me Ya dumb c*nt got me talkin like a bloody Aussie My dick the type to put a b**h in the crazy house She just a side b**h so I never take her out If she my main b**h, I'ma have to eat her out I never fail to get her wet even in a drought A vet in the game, most of y'all just noobies All up in her while I s** on her b**bies Bust in her mouth then I smoke on a Lucy Time to get trippy so I call my girl Lucy f** your religion b**h, 666 Kick like this, flick my wrist Lick her clit then I eat some Ritz Lick her clit then I eat some Ritz With my mans take a right 10th street On the way the show I was stopped by like 10 fiends No money for your a** cuz I ain't friendly Since when was giving money to a stranger a good deed I don't know you & you don't know me It's not my fault for how your life is going Sounds f**ed up but I'm being honest The result of your past is not my problem [Hook]