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CHOOSIN' (feat. Turbeazy)

GG Tef

Hip-Hop/Rap

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CHOOSIN' (feat. Turbeazy)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Hall
Tyler Hall
Songwriter
Ismail Shabazz
Ismail Shabazz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reggie Preme
Reggie Preme
Producer

Lyrics

Uh I used to choose playing the block Now I be playing with funds And your shorty she playing with ones Please tell your brother don't play with them guns Cause it could get cold if you losing your sons I rather just smoke me a pack of the loud If he still making pennies how pops gone be proud I choose the weight I need me a pound So don't make me wait cause I'm quick to leave You could get pealed quick and I ain't talking leave Shorty got many lined like a pharmacy But I am untouchable you are not harming me I just fucked witch bitch she tried to charm me Just needed a quick fix hopped in the RV She was a rich bitch paid for the RV And the aim still crazy got it from the army So I ain't gone miss if I chose to shoot it That's a head tap got to face the music Ain't fuck with em I ain't on no new shit Only chose the real to keep up in the movement Only keep the real bitches by my side too Might cut a bitch off if she prideful Had to cut a bitch off cause she spiteful Had to cut my mans off he ain't right too Free all my Uh look Free all my mans I got to write a kite to Why all these niggas move just like a mice do And why all they money short just like a haiku And your bitch just told me that she do not like you She want to come through and ride me like a bicycle The way she moving is so Uh look I don't got no words shit undefinable I don't got no time to hear what you might do I keep a chop cause I ain't tryna fight you I got some money it came with a pipe too We can't be the same boy I ain't nothing like you And I mixed the za with the grabba that's pain We was looking up till it started to rain Then I flipped me a pint prices up like cocaine Pray he don't try to line me leave em like Cobain No I can't Uh look No baby girl I can not go and choose you she only want me cause she see what them blues do See I'm getting to this money she acting unusual You know I'm smart I cant move like a fool do If that bitch get on my nerves I kick her out Toodles And no I don't give a fuck about what you do Plugging niggas in with work I'm feeling like Lulu
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