Choices

Now I start to fumble Ain't no way I'm about to crumble Bout to stack em to the top can you feel the struggle When I get up to the top know I'm staying humble Long as I can clear the heat stay away from trouble Stomach start to bubble Now I'm seeing double Tryna take a sobriety test without a stumble When you get locked up know it kills the hustle I done had nine lives but I wasted eight Last one for the lord when he comes and he takes Cause the card I was dealt man we talking bout faith Got a lot of choices bout the ones that we make Party on the weekend and its getting late Its getting late We taking shot to see another day Another day We calling up the plug he on the way He making plays We taking shots to see another day Another day I got the crew with me and my cup filled with liquor Got the Dankwoods and the bitches I'm lifted And the whiskey got me feeling wicked now and I'm twisted Bout to hop up in the whip and we'll crank the ignition Going 60 in a 35 and I'm shifting Parents tripping I just sit back and I'm sipping Now I'm drifting Cup is overflowing its dripping Head is spinning Thank the lord the life that I'm living Life I'm living I done had nine lives but I wasted eight Last one for the lord when he comes and he takes Cause the card I was dealt man we talking bout faith I done wrecked some cars and I smash my face Party on the weekend and its getting late Its getting late We taking shot to see another day Another day We calling up the plug he on the way He making plays We taking shots to see another day Another day