The Right Choice
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise
(Verse 1: SOS Rondo)
Niggas looking in my eyes and they see a demon
And I done let off 30 shots and the smoking is steaming
Fuck a bad bitch man them bitches tryna leave me
Diamonds dancing on my wrist and they steady freezing
Leave me alone, I ain't tryna talk
Keep it real, that bullshit walks
Free Pap, we at the top
SOS, we keep the Glock
Try to take it, bodies drop
Fuck niggas gone call the cops
Mario gone kodak bop
Flyest nigga on the block
I stay in my lane, that's why I remain silent
Them niggas was tripping now them niggas wilding
Tommy, Polo, Gucci yeah you know I'm styling
Fuck them fuck niggas yeah we gonna off them
SOS the gang, yeah we entertain
Fuck them other niggas yeah you know they fucking lames
If they try me, I'ma blow their brain
SOS, we shooting shit up in the Range
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise
(Verse 2: JTĆ Mariø)
Kyrie Irving with the heat, Curry with the sauce
I want a lot of jewelry, I could buy it all
Rick Ross, big boss, and a price to cost
Mac 11s, Tech 9s, knock your socks off
I stack my money, I go get it in
I stay with the sauce like I'm inside the fridge
I'm from the 205. up on the Ridge
16 but without a kid
Getting sealed off just like a lid
Always been hated but still love them friends
Think about all the money to spend
SOS Rondo, go get it in
(Verse 3: SOS Rondo & JTĆ Mariø)
I ain't no killer, that's just how I live
Shoot a nigga up right in their crib
Pussy nigga better watch your lip
Before you get hit with the stick
Fuck the others, they ain't for you
Steady hating, I'ma act a fool
Stuck inside the crib, don't know what to do
Until I got out the mud like Hugh
I want a big ass chain with some real ass diamonds
No need for a flashlight cause my neck stay shining
Keep your bitch before I take her
I'm a real hitmaker
All I care about is paper
I pass the ball, I don't lay-up
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise
I ain't choose the pick this life but it's the right choice
I had to stack up my money, look out for my boys
I told myself one day I'm gone get the Rolls Royce
Choppa clap a nigga, you don't want no fucking noise