I Always Choose You ft. Twinlos Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All these hoes, I cant choose em
(all these hoes, I can't choose em)
All these hoes, I can't choose em
Friends or Foes? I'd hate to lose you
20 hoes but ill always choose you
Said I'm tryna blow swear that
Said Im tryna blow swear this shit confusing
When I'm all alone I be drug abusing
I got plenty clothes, put a black mask on
I got the stick and I'm feeling ruthless
Got too many hoes, girl you know you cant post me
You know that you steady be acting foolish
You know that I fuck with the semi, but Imma pull out the fully
Ima draw down with the stick, I think he a bitch
But he think he a bully
said you in love with a nine
But I ain't see you do shit when I ain't looking
Nigga talk like he big as hell
But he lil like Hasbulla
That nigga talk like he full of racks
But its shit what he full of
House packed out, shit like the fullest
Bitch, backed out, she like to fool us
Know i'm cold, anemic, bitch I'm the coolest
Call my phone, ignore, text you like, "Who dis?"
Shawty get mad and she say I'm the rudest.
When I'm around my lil' shit, I'm a nudist.
Trapping between all my shifts, mama knew this
Stuck in the cycle of money and drugs
Starting to think that a nigga turn Buddhist
I wanna 5, or give me a ten
I wanna 5, or give me a ten
I thank God every day
My brothers taught me to spin
Told me not to run away
Cause you could pop anything
Think I'm in love with guns again
Tell shawty ill kill a hunnid men
Tell shawty, uh
Tell shawty Ill send em down the road
100's of things that you don't know
Bih bad, and i make her touch her toe
I make yo ho and the pack do a backflip
She said she do nails, I think that's attractive
I like your voice, so come do my adlibs
Pretty hoes get smoked out ugly hoes match it
She fuck with how I move, she fuck with my tactics
turn 28 to 420 like magic
Twin bought packs off a white nigga, so I call him Maverick
My lil' shit thick, she eat her rice and cabbage
Be fuckin' for hours, she like how im lastin
She not my eater right now think she fastin
Nigga try me and i think ima wack em
Will Smith, I'ma have to slap him
He a peon I turn him to atoms
You and your family a bitch, it's a pattern