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• Artiste: Surf
• Titre: Choices
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Too many drugs in my body, I'm losing my focus (I'm losing my focus) Run up this money, I spend it, I know I can't hold it (I know I can't hold it) (I love you Balmain) Yeah, I fuck up a bag, I'm makin' it back, I'm chosen I wasn't jokin', yeah Sippin' on poison, somehow feel like potion (How?) Walkin' on niggas (Yeah) I look down, I got that blood all on my forces Pill in my system (Yeah) I'm so fucked up, I can't separate my choices (Ha) Money got bigger Know my team alright My bank account enormous Ball like I'm Jordan, (Gianni) I can afford it Hit him one time (Yeah), didn't record it (Yeah) Hop in the whip, I'm finna floor it (Floor it) We up in VIP, my shorty gorgeous Get what she want, feelin' extorted We number one, I'm feelin' important (Yeah) What's in my head? I'm hearing voices I cut her off, she gettin' annoyin' (Yeah) I modded the Civic, the engine imported Take over your city, I didn't leave Georgia (Yeah) Too many niggas been talkin' down all on my name, I know that they broke, oh, okay Lately I'm laughing through all of my pain, I need me a joke, oh okay I took a break when I went to L.A., had to link with my hoes, oh, okay Money been keepin' my head above water, feel like a boat, oh, okay Shorty been treatin' me crazy, feel like it's murder she wrote, oh, okay So many crosses on me, I'm finna [?] the Pope, oh, okay I really want it to stop, but God be tellin' me go, oh, okay I really want her to leave, but shawty be tellin' me no, ho, okay (I love you Balmain) Too many drugs in my body, I'm losing my focus (I'm losing my focus) Run up this money, and spend it, I know I can't hold it (I know I can't hold it) Yeah, I fuck up a bag, I'm makin' it back, I'm chosen I wasn't jokin', yeah Sippin' on poison, somehow feel like potion (Ha) It's Miyaki (Yay) Different designers, I'm ballin' on niggas, I look like a model (Yeah) Pop me a pill (Yeah) I'm tryna live in the moment My bitch shaped like a bottle (Ha) I need some Oxy I got a problem with pills, addicted to poppin' this molly I'm off a addy, I'm off a Xanny I'm uppin' 'em down, I feel like a zombie I need some help (Ha) I've been livin' so lonely, I feel like I'm by myself Don't wanna cry Feel like I'm way too strong, but even Jesus wept I can't decide Sometimes I'm feelin' good, sometimes I wanna die I wouldn't lie, I really hate myself, you can see it in my eyes Got no more tries, I really fucked it up, it's really no surprise I feel so lost, I'm really not myself, I'm livin' in disguise I lost my pride One day she was here and now she in the sky This isn't right Tell me what I did to feel this shit inside? Too many drugs in my body, I'm losing my focus (I'm losing my focus) Run up this money, I spend it, I know I can't hold it (I know I can't hold it) Yeah, I fuck up a bag, I'm makin' it back, I'm chosen I wasn't jokin', yeah Sippin' on poison, somehow feel like potion (Ha) Walkin' on niggas (Yeah) I look down, I got that blood all on my forces Pill in my system (Yeah) I'm so fucked up I can't separate my choices (Ha) Money got bigger Know my team alright My bank account enormous Ball like I'm Jordan I can afford it (Yeah) Hit him one time, didn't record it