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Lil Plane - Choices (feat. DTP) Lyrics



Lil Plane - Choices (feat. DTP) Lyrics




I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give 'em the boot!

He aint come back with the pack, I won't trust 'em with no moves
He aint know I had the rat, that shit stuck to me like glue
I know that they want the sack, Russel Wilson how I move
All these cuffs I feel like Dapper Dan
F*ck up my hustle I might snap again
Keep sleeping on me take a nap again
Nightmare make a nigga wake up, Aye
My bitch bad no make up, Aye
Backwood bag no papers, Aye
Bad boy swag I go Diddy on 'em
That's my bitch so I throw like 150 on her
We get lit when I drop in the city on her
Pretty soon I'll pull in up in that Bentley on her
5-Course meals outta Benihana's
Niggas can't catch up they too far behind us
Nigga we aint fallen we gone keep it climbin'
We put our bread in our own designer, Aye
I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
These niggas not in my bracket, Aye
I see they future collapsin', Aye
Big shit since a lil nigga me losing ion see it happening

I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
These niggas not in my bracket, Aye
I see they feature collapsin', Aye
Big shit since a little nigga
Me losing, I don't see it happenin'

I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!
I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!

Niggas aint the same no mo'
I peep game shawty you know how it go
I chase the bag bitch I never chase a hoe
You think I need you shawty, you can hit the road
They say that I changed
They love to hate so I copped me a chain
Free Moody G, bitch I shoot out the range
Came from the mud, they thru dirt on my name
I'm in New York with a gun on the train
I see you swervin' bitch stay in yo' lane
I drop the bomb, they call me Hussein
I get it wet cuz they riding my wave
Fresh from the dead, I came straight out the grave
Wake up and get straight to the money, get straight to the cash
My foot on the dash, I stay on they ass
F*ck with my brother bet that be yo last
I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
First place nah I'm never in last, I'm with yo' bitch and I'm f*ckin her fast
She say my name like a tag, dick on my hip it's a mag
I'm tryna stay in the booth these niggas they want me to blast
I cannot get off the block, cuz I'm steady flippin' a bag
I might run up in a spot, I'm tryna f*ck on a thot
These niggas they makin' me choose
Do I want the drop or the yacht?

I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!
I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!

I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
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I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give 'em the boot!

He aint come back with the pack, I won't trust 'em with no moves
He aint know I had the rat, that shit stuck to me like glue
I know that they want the sack, Russel Wilson how I move
All these cuffs I feel like Dapper Dan
F*ck up my hustle I might snap again
Keep sleeping on me take a nap again
Nightmare make a nigga wake up, Aye
My bitch bad no make up, Aye
Backwood bag no papers, Aye
Bad boy swag I go Diddy on 'em
That's my bitch so I throw like 150 on her
We get lit when I drop in the city on her
Pretty soon I'll pull in up in that Bentley on her
5-Course meals outta Benihana's
Niggas can't catch up they too far behind us
Nigga we aint fallen we gone keep it climbin'
We put our bread in our own designer, Aye
I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
These niggas not in my bracket, Aye
I see they future collapsin', Aye
Big shit since a lil nigga me losing ion see it happening

I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
I gotta tax it, niggas be actin'
They be fake and bout no action, Aye
These niggas not in my bracket, Aye
I see they feature collapsin', Aye
Big shit since a little nigga
Me losing, I don't see it happenin'

I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!
I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!

Niggas aint the same no mo'
I peep game shawty you know how it go
I chase the bag bitch I never chase a hoe
You think I need you shawty, you can hit the road
They say that I changed
They love to hate so I copped me a chain
Free Moody G, bitch I shoot out the range
Came from the mud, they thru dirt on my name
I'm in New York with a gun on the train
I see you swervin' bitch stay in yo' lane
I drop the bomb, they call me Hussein
I get it wet cuz they riding my wave
Fresh from the dead, I came straight out the grave
Wake up and get straight to the money, get straight to the cash
My foot on the dash, I stay on they ass
F*ck with my brother bet that be yo last
I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
First place nah I'm never in last, I'm with yo' bitch and I'm f*ckin her fast
She say my name like a tag, dick on my hip it's a mag
I'm tryna stay in the booth these niggas they want me to blast
I cannot get off the block, cuz I'm steady flippin' a bag
I might run up in a spot, I'm tryna f*ck on a thot
These niggas they makin' me choose
Do I want the drop or the yacht?

I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!
I gotta make a choice, I don't know which way to move
I know this shit is important, bitch I ain't tryna lose
I'm tryna stick to recording, these niggas want me to shoot
He aint come up with the mortgage, I gotta give ''em the boot!

I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
I gotta get to the cash, I gotta get to the bag
These niggas they making me mad, These niggas they making me laugh
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Writer: Dante Pierce, Jamahl Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Lil Plane
Length: 3:50
Written by: Dante Pierce, Jamahl Jones

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