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letra de choices - surf

[chorus]
too many drugs in my body, i’m losing my focus (i’m losing my focus)
run up this money, and spend it, i know i can’t hold it (i know i can’t hold it)
(i love you balmain)
yeah, i f-ck up a bag, i’m makin’ it back, i was chosen
i wasn’t jokin’, yeah
sippin’ on poison, somehow feel like potion
walkin’ on n-ggas
i look down, i got that blood all on my forces
come to my system
i’m so f-cked up, i can’t separate my choices
money got bigger
know my team alright
my bank account enormous
ball like i’m jordan, (gianni)
i can afford
hit him one time, didn’t record it

[verse]
hop in the whip, i finna floor it
we up in vip, my shorty gorgeous
get what she want, feelin’ extorted
we number one, i’m feelin’ important
what’s in my head? i’m hearing voices
i cut her off, she gettin’ annoyin’
i modded the civic, the engine imported
take over your city i didn’t leave georgia
too many n-ggas been talkin’ down all on my name, i know that they broke, oh ok
lately i’m laughing through all of my pain, i need me a joke, oh ok
i took a break when i went to la, had to link with my hoes, oh ok
money been keepin’ my head above water, feel like a boat, oh ok
shorty been treatin’ me crazy, feel like it’s murder she wrote, oh ok
so many crosses on me, i’m finna [?] the pope, oh ok
i really want it to stop, but god be tellin’ me go, oh ok
i really want her to leave, but shorty be tellin’ me no, hoe ok
(i love you balmain)
[chorus]
too many drugs in my body, i’m losing my focus (i’m losing my focus)
run up this money, and spend it, i know i can’t hold it (i know i can’t hold it)
yeah, i f-ck up a bag, i’m makin’ it back, i was chosen
i wasn’t jokin’, yeah
sippin’ on poison, somehow feel like potion

[verse 2]
it’s miyaki
different designers, i’m ballin’ on n-ggas i look like a model
pop me a pill
i’m tryna live in the moment
my b-tch shaped like a bottle
i need some oxy
i got a problem with pills, addicted to poppin’ this molly
i’m off a addy, i’m off a xanny
i’m uppin’ ’em down, i feel like a zombie
i need some help
i’ve been livin’ so lonely, i feel like i’m by myself
don’t wanna cry
feel like i’m way too strong, but even jesus wept
i can’t decide
sometimes i’m feelin’ good, sometimes i wanna die
i wouldn’t lie, i really hate myself you can see it in my eyes
got no more tries, i really f-cked it up, it’s really no surprised
i feel so lost, i’m really not myself, i’m livin’ in disguise
i lost my pride
one day she was here, now she in the sky
this isn’t right
tell me what i did to feel this sh-t inside?
[chorus]
too many drugs in my body, i’m losing my focus (i’m losing my focus)
run up this money, and spend it, i know i can’t hold it (i know i can’t hold it)
yeah, i f-ck up a bag, i’m makin’ it back, i was chosen
i wasn’t jokin’, yeah
sippin’ on poison, somehow feel like potion
walkin’ on n-ggas
i look down, i got that blood all on my forces
come to my system
i’m so f-cked up i can’t separate my choices
money got bigger
know my team alright
my bank account enormous
ball like i’m jordan
i can afford
hit him one time, didn’t record it

- surf

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