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Nick Bonin
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GLOBAL All these choices Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices In my way I?keep?praying up to?god hope he hearing me I can't?work another job, that's the choice I've made All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know Money, money, money, that's my only mode Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road Asking why the f**k I do it, what I do it for I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this sh*t Keep on rapping, that's my pa**ion I rip through every track like I am elastic Ain't no basket you can put me in I keep it popping ain't no slowing, I'm overloaded She thinks I'm stopping best be joking, I'm pushing forward I need a mill up on the table before we talking closing Ain't need a motherf**king label, I just keep it rolling Yeah, yeah, yeah Listen to me when I talk, yeah She dip when I'm free, she walk, yeah Up on my celly, get at Keep it all going like flows on a track, yeah Count up another on stacked I get the, I get the mo' f**kin' racks, yeah Get it all mo' f**kin' back, yeah Get it all mo' f**kin' back All these choices Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices In my way I keep praying up to god hope he hearing me I can't work another job, that's the choice I've made All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know Money, money, money, that's my only mode Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road Asking why the f**k I do it, what I do it for I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this sh*t Keep on rapping, that's my pa**ion I rip through every track like I am elastic Ain't no basket you can put me in Doing all these drugs, I swear it's making me higher I just dropped another forty on an AP watch I'm trying to ball like Kobe, but they wanna see me stop Trying to run up on me, Imma let that two-three pop Don't be mad at me because I got more money than your man B*t*h, I like to flex, all the VV-diamonds on my hand I do what I want, aye, you're doin' what you can All the choices that I make, I'll let you know after I land All these choices Getting hard for me to pick through all the other voices In my way I keep praying up to god hope he hearing me I can't work another job, that's the choice I've made All these choices I'll be working through but you don't know Money, money, money, that's my only mode Catch me working overtime, I'm on that lonely road Asking why the f**k I do it, what I do it for I do it for all the people that wanna chill at the crib Stay inside much rather hide than go and deal with this sh*t Keep on rapping, that's my pa**ion I rip through every track like I am elastic Ain't no basket you can put me in
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