Your Choice - Siya

Yeah!

In life we all got choices

I made mine, you make yours

This what niggas be wantin right?

Niggas be wantin me to talk that Bed-stuy shit right?

Man I just had the deepest conversation about liquor, money, and vibes

And how much I hate a bum niggaa sayin he fly

Cause when I was broke I knew that

That’s really why I’m humble

Even when I got the paper, I continued to hustle

I love women who came from nothin, I dig they mental

And I could have a big chain but I keep it simple

That’s the difference I play my cards like a fuckin boss

These niggas rich in they pockets

But they fuckin lost

I got nothin in common with them, So I never bother with them

And I stay away from niggas who bring all the drama with them

I don’t need it, that’s that shit that gets you bodied

I could kill you in a song, or I could kill you in the lobby your choice,

your choice

Yeah, I was going back and forth on niggas who couldn’t stand me I feel it

Cause as soon as you get it popping that lifestyle appealing

Niggas all want the fame but nothin that’s coming with it

Like people who try and play you these niggas be on that fuck shit

No wonder

I could say it now or say it later

Either way I gotta problem with niggas who act like haters

And bitches who act like hoes

Cause pussy is power

My pride is the only thing I couldn’t devour

And that’s the issue

The only time they call and say they miss you is when you going up and they

finally see you official

True, I ain’t even mad at you

We got a trap in Malibu

But I keep it casual, yeah

Your choice

Yeah yeah