Choosin (Make My Day) Lyrics

Recording live from Darius' apartment

Local rapper Rivr has reportedly committed suicide

He just jumped out of Darius' apartment building

That's- that's absolutely nuts, let's go

That's yo bitch, she choosing

Real rockstar, she gone be my groupie

I feel like I'm Kubrick

Wanna be a star, so I put her in a movie

Laced my teeth with ice, keep my cool, can't make me lose it

She a real fan of me, she always show love when I drop new music

I'm a real star, you could never deny it

Just look at me, dawg I was born to shine

They tried stab my back, but it came right back

Man I'm something like a porcupine

All of my hoes they be badder than ever, nah I can not lie they be more than fine

I left a couple of 'em, they need help, man that bih was border-

Posting yo guns, that's bad for business

Practically known for my bad decisions

I'm in the trap, with some ratchet bitches

Told me come thru, and I had to hit it

I was just out on the east side, slept on the north

Then I made a trip back to the west

Too many times I done got out of shit that was bad for the kid with a slap on the wrist

Too many times I done made that shit, I'm the comeback kid, came back with the tris

She gone do whatever I say so, when I'm trying to lay low, she gone just blow me a kiss

Back to back champs in the street with a blick

Left out of town and it made her sick

I was just gone for the weekend, came from the deep end, wanna get geeked on lean

Left out the crib, she sleeping, nah I ain't sneaking, nigga I'm just trying to leave

Come on man, come on man, come on man

Don't play with this nigga man

What do you think this is? You niggas is not thinking for real

Put ya mind to it, put ya grind to it

You bitch ass niggas

I was on the east side, with my family

I was down town, making hits with my cousin

Head more north, I'll see my granny

Southside, me and bro outside thuggin

Hit a new bitch and she stay on the westside

Opps inside, they aint talkin bout none

Roll a me a blunt, speed off in a whip

If I died tell the whole gang bitch I love em

I love to grind, I love to shine

Some niggas died behind the hustle

Too much time to fall behind

That's why this nine sit on a buckle

I got five, he dropping dimes

He weak minded, he gone fumble

See how he posted all them lives

He wont survive inside a jungle

Ain't no lying, tell the truth

No alpha shit, bitch we the steppers

Got some dawgs inside my house

I give the cue, they upping weapons

It's quality inside these quantities

Niggas don't ask a question

The poverty is what polished me

Pushing past the oppression

We pushing faster possessions

I'm thinking of top speeds

Come over, don't get possessive

She leaving with knocked knees

Maybe she been obsessive

Or maybe he's not me

Maybe I been too player

Or maybe it's made for me

Or maybe it's Maybelline

Maybe or maybe not

I'm not thinkin that it is

But she making up on the spot

Never making it up

I just make her go thru a lot

Always getting the paper

I always thicken the plot

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Always getting the paper

I always thicken the plot

Always stirring up problems

Always stirring the pot

I make her go through a lot