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escobars the jew - choices lyrics

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chorus:
conditions of life done pushed me to a whole bunch of choices/
i was dreaming for lambo’s ,gatti’s & royces/
burried all the bones in the park , secrets in the closet/
think well before you play the game once you in ,you cannot pause it/
choices,choices, choices, /
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /
choices ,choices,choices/
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /

verse 1
i done been through h+lla situations that done friendship into a litigation/
b+tches always acting like they love you ,but their only pleasure is the penetration /
my money growing like an ovulation mean my calculation is a meditation /
got a knife stuck up in my heart so i never got subjects when it comes to conversations/
i got voices coming from a galaxy ,i dissuade them with a bottle of hennessy /
only atrocities up in my memory ,my life is a memory like john f kennedy /
not single second of sobriety ,used to re+up with the lean in tennesse /
i deal with my enemies patiently,jewish mafia family /
flowing in & out of death i was laid up in ambulance/
the grim reaper had my soul all the prayers couldn’t bring back my adrenaline /
i was only trynna catch a breath every single else was irrelevant /
panicking under pressure my n+gga i really think you need a ventolin/
i got paintings all over my body , a lot of people tend to say that i’m illuminati /
sold my soul for a billion dollar, plus a brand new mansion & a new bugatti /
my newest b+tch coming from sicily ,papparazi’s think she into me /
all these b+tches want the currency, so i never gotta waste my energy /
chorus:
conditions of life done pushed me to a whole bunch of choices/
i was dreaming for lambo’s ,gatti’s & royces/
burried all the bones in the park , secrets in the closet/
think well before you play the game once you in ,you cannot pause it/
choices,choices, choices, /
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /
choices, choices, choices/
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /

verse 2
the second i had that iron in my hand money starting flowing magically /
futuristic life at hand reach soon we gonna living life with batteries /
make a choice real quickly my n+gga before you end up in the tragedy/
poverty over the globe i care for my family the rest doesn’t bother me /
enemies became associates for the only purpose of expanding sh+t /
f+ck around with my mula with hombre i’ll get you bodied for a single brick/
i can grab a pen & paper , eyes closed i’ll make a hit kus i’m too legit/
tatted all over my corpus those are the results of all my experiences /
no trust gang brought me the fame , unwillingly i had to crush brains/
i’m a master with these slave chains,i’m not in the game just to maintain /
350 in the fast lane , talking cocaine that’s my last name /
in the wintertime bring the summertime, in the summertime b+tch i make it rain /
b+tches love jugging where i’m from , around my way we don’t f+ck around/
stay fly with the baddest b+tch ,flyest whip kus i’m from uptown/
my city made of world conspiracies ,sh+t happens we don’t make a sound/
all i need is a glock 40 with a 30 round, throne & a crown/
chorus:
conditions of life done pushed me to a whole bunch of choices/
i was dreaming for lambo’s ,gatti’s & royces/
burried all the bones in the park , secrets in the closet/
think well before you play the game once you in ,you cannot pause it/
choices,choices, choices, /
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /
choices ,choices,choices/
my poppa told me little son gotta make choices /



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