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RIGHT CHOICES
by VYTALI
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Flow so hot Like I stepped outta the shower
Makin Lemonade and shoutout to my homie Sours
I gotta fifty on my wrist Bitch I got the power
And I did it by myself I said fuck em
Yeah
Them Benzes and Royces From makin Right Choices
From stacking my vocals My vision is enormous
I kept on doing my thing So bitch I don't lose
They stayin out so stagnant I got big moves
And I am rude And I will do
What you'll never do When I cop shit
No I never choose And I get hype And I get blue
But I got the flow So it's all good
I got ride or dies for life
They gonna tell the story if I die
And them haters takin' L's with the caps lock
All they do is LIE Now im fuckin up this shit
All I had to do is slide
Never chase hoes it's fuckin up your pride
Yeah
Sharing on my stories
I don't care about replies
And you know
Lights up in the vision told me I was crazy
Lightning up a fire on the beat
Man this shit is blazing
Alone up in my lane so I'm never racin
Alone up in my lane so I'm never stressin
Never stressin
Memories from the future
Trust me I don't shoot you
Yeah
Memories from the future
Trust me I don't shoot you
Trust me I don't shoot you
Memories from the future
Memories from the future
I'm praying to god I sit at the church
Like I don't deserve it You better know it
All of my sins I better go tell em
Not trynna hide em Feelings I fight em
Everything that I wanted Revenge on their ass
I wanna feel great I wanna be bad
Haters be mad I made her sad
Cause I went away Ain't even told her
She want me to hold her
But she never told me
I'm coppin a Rarri I'll make it to facts
Gonna be free Gonna make racks
Gonna be free in like 7 months
And fuck up the system and make on my run
I'm not a doctor I'm sorry dad
I got a disease Maybe one day
I'll make you proud I'm meant for this shit
I was hoppin on beats When I was just six
I got the faith I'm makin the leap
Owl on my arm cause I never sleep
I'm reppin this shit from head to my feet
I'm feelin so happy tho life is a bitch
Tell me it's bad
Tell me to stop it
Can't tell that shit
When you just push a button to start it
They turn all the drama to trauma
Gotta work for the money
Ain't no Cozmo and Wanda
Yuh
I make a wish
I'm always workin
I gotta shorty
And she been swervin
If she is a keep then shell get the Birkin
When i get my feels i feel like a burdain
I got the love for those who deserve it
Flow so hot Like I stepped outta the shower
Makin Lemonade and shoutout to my homie Sours
I gotta fifty on my wrist Bitch I got the power
And I did it by myself I said fuck em
Yeah
Them Benzes and Royces From makin Right Choices
From stacking my vocals My vision is enormous
I kept on doing my thing So bitch I don't lose
They stayin out so stagnant I got big moves
And I am rude And I will do
What you'll never do When I cop shit
No I never choose And I get hype And I get blue
But I got the flow So it's all good
I got ride or dies for life
They gonna tell the story if I die
And them haters takin' L's with the caps lock
All they do is LIE Now im fuckin up this shit
All I had to do is slide
Never chase hoes it's fuckin up your pride
Yeah
Sharing on my stories
I don't care about replies
And you know
Lights up in the vision told me I was crazy
Lightning up a fire on the beat
Man this shit is blazing
Alone up in my lane so I'm never racin
Alone up in my lane so I'm never stressin
Never stressin
Memories from the future
Trust me I don't shoot you
Yeah
Memories from the future
Trust me I don't shoot you
Trust me I don't shoot you
Memories from the future
Memories from the future
I'm praying to god I sit at the church
Like I don't deserve it You better know it
All of my sins I better go tell em
Not trynna hide em Feelings I fight em
Everything that I wanted Revenge on their ass
I wanna feel great I wanna be bad
Haters be mad I made her sad
Cause I went away Ain't even told her
She want me to hold her
But she never told me
I'm coppin a Rarri I'll make it to facts
Gonna be free Gonna make racks
Gonna be free in like 7 months
And fuck up the system and make on my run
I'm not a doctor I'm sorry dad
I got a disease Maybe one day
I'll make you proud I'm meant for this shit
I was hoppin on beats When I was just six
I got the faith I'm makin the leap
Owl on my arm cause I never sleep
I'm reppin this shit from head to my feet
I'm feelin so happy tho life is a bitch
Tell me it's bad
Tell me to stop it
Can't tell that shit
When you just push a button to start it
They turn all the drama to trauma
Gotta work for the money
Ain't no Cozmo and Wanda
Yuh
I make a wish
I'm always workin
I gotta shorty
And she been swervin
If she is a keep then shell get the Birkin
When i get my feels i feel like a burdain
I got the love for those who deserve it