This thing is all about choices
Is what I'm pose'ta think
Decide if I should touch the ground
Or just let it sink
And truthfully
I was expecting things to get bad
But not much worse
It's like I hit a funny bone
That shit numb, don't hurt
Yeah
That shit numb, don't hurt
That shit numb, don't hurt
How do I even start it?
I guess I start with the goat in the room
Don't gotta say it three times
To know I'm gone, like zoom
Out the way because I hate traffic
Need to stop 'n stare every time I ride past it
Don't ya love nostalgia
We
At The Carter
Plotting how to get a 3 peat
Seen this shit before
Bruh I'm stuck living on repeat
I'm better
Different places
Really put me in like different spaces
Ready the races
Tie 'em up
So I can lap the racists
Made volume one
Just to show you
I still had talent
It never mattered
Let me know
That none of that was valid, see
Take my keys away
Cause dirty got my soul today
My Styrofoam heavy
Nodding off and spill it on my face
Shoulda kept it messy
Shoulda f*cked on Betsy & Tori
Man I really hate f*cking hate a love story, see
Now a days
I'm doin shit that's good for me
But I still can't seem to keep the hoods from me, I
Get you this berkin
Cause you asked
Yo ass can't even spell it
They show you love
And haters multiply
Need roach repellent
I fell back
So when I'm here
It's like a ghostly presence
Preaching to y'all
Without a choir
See, I'm a different reverend
A different kind of lesson
A different type of session
And shit by now
I'm tired of rapping
Only bout depression
Ignore me, cool
Long as I know that you got my message
Send me an "lol"
Shorty must think my name Cedric, gone
Hard knock life turned me to savage
Pray to god that one day I would have it
Answered prayers now Stunting is a habit
If you want something, say it till you got it
Head in the grind, I've been focused
At some point, you get sick and tired of hoping
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Self made to the haters that's a problem
Someone like me should still be scraping at the bottom
All of been through has only made me stronger.
Pain and heart break is now my coat of armor
My happiness is always gonna leave you bothered
You right on time to come and see me prosper
Prosper
Prosper, prosper, prosper
Choices (Feat. Victoria) Video (MV)
Performed By: Jay Mundo
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Eric Kubler, Jabril Reed, Victoria Prince
Jay Mundo - Choices (Feat. Victoria) Lyrics
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English
This thing is all about choices
Is what I'm pose'ta think
Decide if I should touch the ground
Or just let it sink
And truthfully
I was expecting things to get bad
But not much worse
It's like I hit a funny bone
That shit numb, don't hurt
Yeah
That shit numb, don't hurt
That shit numb, don't hurt
How do I even start it?
I guess I start with the goat in the room
Don't gotta say it three times
To know I'm gone, like zoom
Out the way because I hate traffic
Need to stop 'n stare every time I ride past it
Don't ya love nostalgia
We
At The Carter
Plotting how to get a 3 peat
Seen this shit before
Bruh I'm stuck living on repeat
I'm better
Different places
Really put me in like different spaces
Ready the races
Tie 'em up
So I can lap the racists
Made volume one
Just to show you
I still had talent
It never mattered
Let me know
That none of that was valid, see
Take my keys away
Cause dirty got my soul today
My Styrofoam heavy
Nodding off and spill it on my face
Shoulda kept it messy
Shoulda f*cked on Betsy & Tori
Man I really hate f*cking hate a love story, see
Now a days
I'm doin shit that's good for me
But I still can't seem to keep the hoods from me, I
Get you this berkin
Cause you asked
Yo ass can't even spell it
They show you love
And haters multiply
Need roach repellent
I fell back
So when I'm here
It's like a ghostly presence
Preaching to y'all
Without a choir
See, I'm a different reverend
A different kind of lesson
A different type of session
And shit by now
I'm tired of rapping
Only bout depression
Ignore me, cool
Long as I know that you got my message
Send me an "lol"
Shorty must think my name Cedric, gone
Hard knock life turned me to savage
Pray to god that one day I would have it
Answered prayers now Stunting is a habit
If you want something, say it till you got it
Head in the grind, I've been focused
At some point, you get sick and tired of hoping
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Self made to the haters that's a problem
Someone like me should still be scraping at the bottom
All of been through has only made me stronger.
Pain and heart break is now my coat of armor
My happiness is always gonna leave you bothered
You right on time to come and see me prosper
Prosper
Prosper, prosper, prosper
Is what I'm pose'ta think
Decide if I should touch the ground
Or just let it sink
And truthfully
I was expecting things to get bad
But not much worse
It's like I hit a funny bone
That shit numb, don't hurt
Yeah
That shit numb, don't hurt
That shit numb, don't hurt
How do I even start it?
I guess I start with the goat in the room
Don't gotta say it three times
To know I'm gone, like zoom
Out the way because I hate traffic
Need to stop 'n stare every time I ride past it
Don't ya love nostalgia
We
At The Carter
Plotting how to get a 3 peat
Seen this shit before
Bruh I'm stuck living on repeat
I'm better
Different places
Really put me in like different spaces
Ready the races
Tie 'em up
So I can lap the racists
Made volume one
Just to show you
I still had talent
It never mattered
Let me know
That none of that was valid, see
Take my keys away
Cause dirty got my soul today
My Styrofoam heavy
Nodding off and spill it on my face
Shoulda kept it messy
Shoulda f*cked on Betsy & Tori
Man I really hate f*cking hate a love story, see
Now a days
I'm doin shit that's good for me
But I still can't seem to keep the hoods from me, I
Get you this berkin
Cause you asked
Yo ass can't even spell it
They show you love
And haters multiply
Need roach repellent
I fell back
So when I'm here
It's like a ghostly presence
Preaching to y'all
Without a choir
See, I'm a different reverend
A different kind of lesson
A different type of session
And shit by now
I'm tired of rapping
Only bout depression
Ignore me, cool
Long as I know that you got my message
Send me an "lol"
Shorty must think my name Cedric, gone
Hard knock life turned me to savage
Pray to god that one day I would have it
Answered prayers now Stunting is a habit
If you want something, say it till you got it
Head in the grind, I've been focused
At some point, you get sick and tired of hoping
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Worked so hard, ain't see the door till it was open
Self made to the haters that's a problem
Someone like me should still be scraping at the bottom
All of been through has only made me stronger.
Pain and heart break is now my coat of armor
My happiness is always gonna leave you bothered
You right on time to come and see me prosper
Prosper
Prosper, prosper, prosper
Writer: Eric Kubler, Jabril Reed, Victoria Prince
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid