Wrong Choices Lyrics

I be making wrong choices

Messing up my head

I just wanna count the cash

The money I'm a spread

And don't you even hit my phone

If not about the bread

Momma I'm a make it for all them tears

That you done shed

I be making wrong choices

Messing up my head

I just wanna count the cash

The money I'm a spread

And don't you even hit my phone

If not about the bread

Momma I'm a make it for all them tears

That you done shed

It's not gone take the pain away

By popping all these meds

I know we lost a lot people

Rest in peace that's dead

All the fallen angels

That's watching over my head

I don't need no friends

When I just count up the dead

I be with my people

Not fucking with lil shawty

She not a freak hoe

You can keep them nats

I rather count up this bankroll

Spanish I mean peso

She said i'ma a-hole

They way I never text her

Cuz I be in the studio

And it go on and on

Smoking on that gas

Yeah this that strong

Not playing on these song tho

I know it's been so long

Yeah, I'm in my bag where I belong

I be rocking "Vlone"

Lil mama want that pipe

So then I took her home

Had to buss the right

Cause I can't trust these hoes

Put myself on game

So I know she a shone

You know I can't bring that home

You gotta know what's right

When wrong choices in ya head

I just wanna hop on flights

And catch some "Zs" on my bed

Yeah I just gave her pipe

She open up them legs

You only live one life

So just enjoy it till ya dead

I be making wrong choices

Messing up my head

I just wanna count the cash

The money I'm a spread

And don't you even hit my phone

If not about the bread

Momma I'm a make it for all them tears

That you done shed

I be making wrong choices

Messing up my head

I just wanna count the cash

The money I'm a spread

And don't you even hit my phone

If not about the bread

Momma I'm a make it for all them tears

That you done shed