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chris choice - pluto lyrics

it’s a whole new wave i’m bringing in, you feel me?
(yeah yeah yeah yeah) we out of here with this one haha. it’s choice!
tsa still the mafia, ain’t sh-t change about that. haaaa!

kick it like judo (i kick it), take off go to pluto
i’ve been riding round with a new hoe, she f-cking up my groove (huh)
i’ve been on cool (i’ve been on cool), won’t change my mood (no, no, no)
i change out bills (yeah yeah), change in cancun, yeah
dressing like tony (like tony), b-tton up open
baby chain still glowing (still glowing), concentrate on a fortune (yeah)
living out the things that i say to you – dog was property of the state n-gga (state n-gga)
i ain’t gotta shoot because my man do it (yeah)
probably with a b-tch at a steak dinner (yeah, yeah)

f&n on me (that’s on me), this for you and your homie (that right)
i was f-cking this hoe, told her act like she don’t even know me
i ain’t ever felt lonely (nah), long as i got me some money (that bread)
they say i changed (i changed), what ya know stay the same (huh)
pulling up in garage now, my neck is a light house
j’s get served at the right house – all this dope this white house
can’t erase the pain i feel no it ain’t no white out
keep a stick automatic on me every time i ride out
keep the bread by my side (my side), better open your eyes (yo eyes)
nothing here a surprise (nah, nah), unlaced we have no ties (no ties)
trapped out at a juco (trapped out), i was trying to sell two more (yeah)
i just came to pick ya brain baby what you know, yeah

kick it like judo (like judo), take off go to pluto (take off)
i’ve been riding round with a new hoe (yeah), she f-cking up my groove (uh)
i’ve been on cool (i’ve been on cool), won’t change my mood (nah, nah)
i change out bills (change my bills), change in cancun, (yeah) yeah
dressing like tony (dressing like tony), b-tton up open
baby chain still glowing (still glowing), concentrate on a fortune (yeah)
living out the things that i say to you – dog was property of the state n-gga
i ain’t gotta shoot because my man do it
probably with a b-tch at a steak dinner (yeah)

unlike my steak i’m rare (i’m rare), i tell her truth or dare (what’s up)
truth is i want to get my d-ck sucked and i’m daring you to do it right here (right here)
can’t play no games about it (nah), it ain’t no way around it (nah, nah)
we got yo place surrounded, but ain’t no siren sounding (nah, nah)
only them choppers be blasting, stuffing my racks in a mattress (big racks)
i gotta sleep with a ratchet (yeah), halle berry in baps (huh)
why these n-ggas so cap (huh) – still shopping in gap (yeah)
taking sacks out to sacks fifth, i know i smell like a pack (smell like a pound)
you really think i ain’t do it (what)
but you know me better than that (know me better than that)
at least i thought so, shots hit your torso
it’s all in the game, like lee corso
lambo dreaming scheming n-gga i want more dough (yeah, yeah)

kick it like judo, take off go to pluto (take off)
i’ve been riding round with a new hoe, she f-cking up my groove (yeah)
i’ve been on cool (i’ve been on cool), won’t change my mood (won’t change my mood)
i change out bills (i change out bills), change in cancun (yeah, yeah)
dressing like tony (dressing like tony), b-tton up open (b-tton up open)
baby chain still glowing (chain still glowing), concentrate on a fortune (yeah)
living out the things that i say to you – dog was property of the state n-gga
i ain’t gotta shoot because my man do it
probably with a b-tch at a steak dinner (yeah, yeah, yeah)

yessir! told you it’s a whole new wave, a whole new vibe coming in
chris choice, the only choice. one choice, ya dig?
merk city in my heart until i’m merked off

- chris choice lyrics

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