Choices

[Intro]
GLOBAL

[Chorus: Nick Bonin]
All these choices
Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices
In my way
I keep praying up to god hope he hearing me
I can't work another job, that's the choice I've made
All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know
Money, money, money, that's my only mode
Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road
Asking why the fuck I do it, what I do it for
I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib
Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this shit
Keep on rapping, that's my passion
I rip through every track like I am elastic
Ain't no basket you can put me in

[Verse 1: Nick Bonin]
I keep it popping ain't no slowing, I'm overloaded
She thinks I'm stopping best be joking, I'm pushing forward
I need a mill up on the table before we talking closing
Ain't need a motherfucking label, I just keep it rolling
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen to me when I talk, yeah
She dip when I'm free, she walk, yeah
Up on my celly, get at
Keep it all going like flows on a track, yeah
Count up another on stacked
I get the, I get the mo' fuckin' racks, yeah
Get it all mo' fuckin' back, yeah
Get it all mo' fuckin' back

[Chorus: Nick Bonin]
All these choices
Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices
In my way
I keep praying up to god hope he hearing me
I can't work another job, that's the choice I've made
All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know
Money, money, money, that's my only mode
Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road
Asking why the fuck I do it, what I do it for
I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib
Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this shit
Keep on rapping, that's my passion
I rip through every track like I am elastic
Ain't no basket you can put me in

[Verse 2: Kody Lavigne]
Doing all these drugs, I swear it's making me higher
I just dropped another forty on an AP watch
I'm trying to ball like Kobe, but they wanna see me stop
Trying to run up on me, Imma let that two-three pop
Don't be mad at me because I got more money than your man
Bitch, I like to flex, all the VV-diamonds on my hand
I do what I want, aye, you're doin' what you can
All the choices that I make, I'll let you know after I land

[Chorus: Nick Bonin]
All these choices
Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices
In my way
I keep praying up to god hope he hearing me
I can't work another job, that's the choice I've made
All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know
Money, money, money, that's my only mode
Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road
Asking why the fuck I do it, what I do it for
I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib
Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this shit
Keep on rapping, that's my passion
I rip through every track like I am elastic
Ain't no basket you can put me in