Rick Ross - Choices lyrics

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Rick Ross - Choices lyrics

[Verse 1] Came through red eyes no jet lag Geeked off the money this a 100k cash n***as they be talking but this what the K said Prutt prutt get the picture no Jpeg My glory, gave everything I had but what you got for me? Took the stairs no elevator seen every story Game enforced it Just another n***a want the Bentley and the Porches Tryna travel over seas sh** that ain’t work f** it that ain’t work No tour no [?] I’m back on the turf Probation hating a n***a tryna bet theyself Baby mama been spiteful cause I never was there But see they wanted to be some but I’m the one that they blame Know these hoes ain’t playing fast all a part of the game I got a M for dumb sh** and not a problem with pain Cause in the end pain came with everything that I gained. [Chorus] Everybody got choices Want them Bentleys or the Porches Be broke I have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the [?]) So the game I enforced it (‘Cause the game I enforced it) I’m running from these voices Everybody got choices. [Verse 2] Everybody got choices Even playing field could have all had Rolls Royces Diamonds and pearls have more oysters The money counting scream heard more voices Plain jane protects cost more than that hollow sh** you n***as flex I tell you what’s next Tell you how to dress and where the c**aine invests n***a grab your vest Young n***as ain’t playing and they aim ain’t the best That’s what I call Generation X E-pills or the D get the whole alphabet Push! G63’s we put baby mothers at ease Drug dealer disease Addicted to the money like the air that I breathe. [Chorus] Everybody got choices Want them Bentleys or the Porches Be broke I have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the [?]) So the game I enforced it (Cause the game I enforced it) I’m running from these voices Everybody got choices. [Verse 3] 10 commandments on these 36 ounces Real life I got 36 houses Set the mansion in the mountains Couple ice Mountain Dew and them bouncers All black when I deal with these accountants Off balance then you f** with my allowance All facts get you whacked for a thousand The bottles all black stacks on the couches Fi-fi-five hundred for the drive-by On the plug in a motherf**ing live wire You commentate from the sideline Condo right next to Lady Gaga's Branzino on a grill Sip syrup spending millions on the pills In the city no he handle this ATL my first trap was in Mechanicville. [Chorus] Everybody got choices Want them Bentleys or the Porches Be broke I have a fortune Running from these voices (Just a product of the [?]) So the game I enforced it (‘Cause the game I enforced it) I’m running from these voices Everybody got choicesss.