I Can’t Choose Baby Smoove

[Intro]
Chris on the track

[Chorus]
Who is you?
I'm thinkin' 'bout them Ms, I need a few
I can't choose, do I hit the stores or the booth?
You know my crew, I say it every song, it's double twos
I can't lose, pump fakin' with your move, you make the news
I'm too true, I just turned in for all blues
Spend some time over there, some of the clerks think we cool
We ain't tired of the drank, me and bro just matched a deuce
Bust a buck on seven-fives, tryna' meet up with my dude

[Verse]
How you livin'? These niggas want that chеck, but they won't get it
I'm indepеndent, let's talk about the juggs, I made some digits
Don't get ignant, my nigga to the left don't mind his business
I couldn't listen, she goin' off, said sometin' 'bout attention
You know my mission, find out niggas dissin', we gon' stiff 'em
Brodie said it's good, I need parts, we 'bout to kill him
They thought it was a race, but they ain't know that I was finished
I'm in it, keep a K 'cause I be in the trenches
It's a move, came a long way from trappin' in my Trues
I just left a show, the stripper told me "Thank you"
I think I'm lost, just left the mall and forgot what I bought
It's your fault, don't try it, they gon' line you with the chalk