E-40 - Choices (Yup)

Choices Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ever told on a nigga? Ever squeezed a trigger?
Ever set a nigga up? Ever helped a nigga out when he was down on his luck?
You a sap? You a boss, player, you a mack?
Let me hold a couple dollars, y'all still be poppin' y'all collars?
Stock rims on a strape, paint wetter than a lake
Poodle in my blood? Bitch, I'm a thug
You a loser? Winner?
Starving? Dinner?
You still sell dope? Now you cleaner than a bar of Dove soap?
Got a little gouda? Got a thumper, got a Ruger?
You in love wit' the ho? She bringin' you the dough?
You gon' cry if she leave? You gon' fly overseas?

Everybody get choices
I choose to get money, I'm stuck to this bread
Everybody got choices
These bitches is choosin', I'm all in they head
Everybody got choices
Keep it 1 thou, I'da liked it, I chose
Everybody got choices
These niggas be hatin', I already know
But I never go broke (no, no, no)
I'mma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gotta sell my soul (no, no, no)
I'mma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you broke, you ain't like me (no, no, no)
I'mma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I give a fuck if you don't like me (no, no, no)
I'mma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Ugh, lazy? Got dick that'll drive a ho crazy?
Hater? Wanna see a player get paper?
Traitor? Loyal to my soil, not a faker?
Sleep? Bust moves, hella active in the streets?
Scared of the dark? Have money, have heart?
Narc? Shark?
Gossip like a broad? Check a bitch like a smog?
Slippin'? Trippin'?
Sober as a gopher? Higher than a rollercoaster?
Star Wars? Yoda?
Never leave the house without my strap, shoot a muthafucka in his nap
Never been a sucka or a pussy, blowin' cookie, never coughin' like a rookie


[Verse 3]
Was it love at first sight? Did she ride you like a bike?
Was it ripe? Was her pussy tight?
Got some property? Drive a Maserati?
You softer than a sock? You solid as a rock?
Slow? Trained to go?
Your team weak? You respected in the stree-neets?
Shallow? Dineat?
Broke? Chineat?
Not a BB or a pellet gun, let-alone barrel base drum
If I get into it, will run, I'mma give a nigga fair one
Still live in the trap? You ever go back?
Wear a wire and a camera? Ears to the scanner?


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