Choices

(álbum: Ice Cups And Shootouts - 2020)

Luca on the track

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm from the trenches we make choices
I'm mixing Henny with my with my feelings hearing voices
Can't have no feelings cuz these bitches they be poison
I just get bands if it's not that then you avoiding
My lifestyle real this shit hit digital
Them racks holding my jeans I'm tryna pick it up
I'm so Amiri clean she fuck my denims up
But we was off that 42 so she ain't give a fuck

Damn I miss the gang it's no fun
Hit it and that cope hoping for buns
I told that boy to keep his glizzy in his toms
I'm just so grateful for my life I beat the stomps
Stomps hmm I beat the stomps
Stomps I beat the stomps
Lamb truck I push it to the fullest catching vibes
Eyes on the prize screaming fuck them weirdo guys
Can't take my eyes off the Benz
I got what I was dreaming this my chance
To become a millionaire
Fuck the bitches with good hair
Showing up to club affairs
Everybody know I'm here
Drive that Bentley with no fear
Steady switching different gears
I'm still true myself fuck what you hear I don't care

I'm from the trenches we make choices
I'm mixing Henny with my with my feelings hearing voices
Can't have no feelings cuz these bitches they be poison
I just get bands if it's not that then you avoiding
My lifestyle real this shit hit digital
Them racks holding my jeans I'm tryna pick it up
I'm so Amiri clean she fuck my denims up
But we was off that 42 so she ain't give a fuck