Choices (feat. Rick Ross & Pusha T)

Came through red eyes no jet lag Geeked off the money this a 100k cash Niggas they be talking but this' what the K said Prrt prrt get the pigeon no J peck My glory, gave everything I had but what you got for me? Took the stairs no elevator . Game did force it Just another nigga want the Bentley and the Porches Trynna travel over seas shit that ain't work fck it that ain't work No tour no . I'm back on the turf Probation hating a nigga trynna 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 shit and not a problem with pain Cause in the end pain came with everything that I gained.(choices) 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. 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 shit you niggas flex I tell shit what's next Tell you how to dress and where the cocaine invests Nigga grab your vest Young niggas 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 breath.