2 Choices SCY Jimm
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[Intro]
(GirlThatsReek)
(Mama, Zachary makin' beats again)
Yeah (Woo)
Damn (Woo), damn
[Chorus]
Put in work for everything I ever had (For everything I ever had)
You got two choices, you gon' chase a bitch or a bag (Or a bag)
I've been livin' good ever since I got up off my ass (Yeah, yeah)
Keep hustlin', young nigga, hard times never last, uh (Nah, nah)
[Verse 1]
All I know is cash and drugs (Yeah)
Lil' Jimm known to get it off, just go and ask the plug (Go ask the plug, nigga)
These niggas creep, this world cold, so I don't look for love (Fuck love)
'Member I ain't have a dub, now I get paid to club, nigga, uh
We ain't nothin' alike, I live a whole different lifestyle (Yeah, yеah)
They see I'm shinin' bright, these niggas wanna put my lights out (Fuck a nigga)
Showin' off pеrformin', we on stage with our pipes out (Glah, glah)
All these dead presidents, I still ain't seen the White House (Ain't)
Ball for ball, we can go rap for rap, these niggas can't fuck with me (Fuck with me)
Tryna change, but I can't leave the streets, this shit ain't stuck with me
Got my baby, shorty fuck me good, she know what's up with me (Uh-huh)
Beggin' me to slap it 'cross her face, she want a buck fifty (Come here, bitch)
We gon' see who really grindin' when it's all said and done (When it's all said and done)
I don't put shit before them dollars, I need everyone's (On gang)
She let me get that pussy, knock it out the park like Barry Bonds (Come here, bae)
He really a bitch, he think he hard just 'cause he carry guns (Carry guns)
Phone doin' digits (Yeah), what's a chef without a kitchen? (Huh)
My mind on a million, she keep beggin' for attention
I can't stop chasin' them racks 'cause this time ain't gon' stop tickin' (On gang)
I refuse to die hungry, everyday I'm gettin' chicken, nigga (Cheese)
(GirlThatsReek)
(Mama, Zachary makin' beats again)
Yeah (Woo)
Damn (Woo), damn
[Chorus]
Put in work for everything I ever had (For everything I ever had)
You got two choices, you gon' chase a bitch or a bag (Or a bag)
I've been livin' good ever since I got up off my ass (Yeah, yeah)
Keep hustlin', young nigga, hard times never last, uh (Nah, nah)
[Verse 1]
All I know is cash and drugs (Yeah)
Lil' Jimm known to get it off, just go and ask the plug (Go ask the plug, nigga)
These niggas creep, this world cold, so I don't look for love (Fuck love)
'Member I ain't have a dub, now I get paid to club, nigga, uh
We ain't nothin' alike, I live a whole different lifestyle (Yeah, yеah)
They see I'm shinin' bright, these niggas wanna put my lights out (Fuck a nigga)
Showin' off pеrformin', we on stage with our pipes out (Glah, glah)
All these dead presidents, I still ain't seen the White House (Ain't)
Ball for ball, we can go rap for rap, these niggas can't fuck with me (Fuck with me)
Tryna change, but I can't leave the streets, this shit ain't stuck with me
Got my baby, shorty fuck me good, she know what's up with me (Uh-huh)
Beggin' me to slap it 'cross her face, she want a buck fifty (Come here, bitch)
We gon' see who really grindin' when it's all said and done (When it's all said and done)
I don't put shit before them dollars, I need everyone's (On gang)
She let me get that pussy, knock it out the park like Barry Bonds (Come here, bae)
He really a bitch, he think he hard just 'cause he carry guns (Carry guns)
Phone doin' digits (Yeah), what's a chef without a kitchen? (Huh)
My mind on a million, she keep beggin' for attention
I can't stop chasin' them racks 'cause this time ain't gon' stop tickin' (On gang)
I refuse to die hungry, everyday I'm gettin' chicken, nigga (Cheese)
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