CHOICES

My mother raised me well, and she bought me new toys

She taught me how to be a good boy, and to focus on myself

My heart is getting heavy as I grow, and I'm seeing different things

Looking at myself at this point, if I'm going to ice my wrist

Calculating every single step, cause I'm tired of these Ls

If you wanna work your way up to the top, you can come and grab my hand

Cause every single time that I fell on my feet

I used to call my niggas and we used to smoke some weed

Shouting out the gang gang and popping bottles getting lit

Spending lot of money in the club on repeat