Multiple Choice Lyrics

I'm the one really having the motion

Counting this paper I ain't got no emotion

These niggas ain't on shit posting emojis

I been banging and thuggin

Serving this shit hand to hand little nigga since back in the day

You was begging and asking your mother for shit

Little nigga I was serving and having my way

My team really kirking and working little nigga

We dropping that shit off right in the paint

I'm tired of these little ass niggas be purpin like gangstas

Knowing damn well they ain't

Driving that free car just like a tank

Multiple choices switches and drakes

Keep talking like we ain't on that thuggin like outlaws

Dropping that shit in your face

My trap doing somersaults pockets on thigh pads

Running it up in the heart of the gutter

I come from a section where niggas be back door sizing you up

Niggas don't really love you

My brodie a chemist she loving the butter

My brodie a smacker he flushing the cutter

See the fucked up part about the game

It don't be the outside niggas it be the ones in the huddle

Potholes on the road to a million

Boy you ain't like that you a civilian

Ain't nobody safe when we come only children

Come through the cut make him run in the building

Book me for a show got my stick in pavilion

Counting up ten k cash it's a hell of a feeling

Pimping like Marvin your bitch give me sexual healing

I'm giving them law little nigga just do what you do

Big dog status

You bitch ass niggas don't run into me cause you not in the loop

My and yb do shit in the booth

Hell naw lame ass nigga we aint cool

We on some jay-z shit talking big boy business

What you know about Morton's or Ruth

Nothing little broke ass nigga you loose

Go against my shit bitch you going lose

Remember when all the members had went in

Holding shit down you can't do what I do

Drop buckets make history I ain't talking no hoops

Fuck whoever I don't care of them boys in cahoots

Just me and my thirty I'm dogging the coupe

My opps been dying we been dogging the troops

Young fly nigga on money I still can get violent

Trip to St.Thomas to see the horizon

My niggas plugged in shit like Verizon

Young niggas turned up murder rate rising

Ain't no love in this shit little nigga it's a free for all

I'm trying get real rich like Elon

Prime time I run shit like Deion

Drop buckets get money they know what we on

I'm the one really having the motion

Counting this paper I ain't got no emotion

These niggas ain't on shit posting emojis

I been banging and thuggin

Serving this shit hand to hand little nigga since back in the day

You was begging and asking your mother for shit

Little nigga I was serving and having my way

My team really kirking and working little nigga

We dropping that shit off right in the paint

I'm tired of these little ass niggas be purpin like gangstas

Knowing damn well they ain't

Driving that free car just like a tank

Multiple choices switches and drakes

Keep talking like we ain't on that thuggin like outlaws

Dropping that shit in your face