paroles de chanson No Choice - Jady

I didn′t have a choice
I had to stack up the coins
They finna hate on my voice
I wanna ride in a Royce, skrt
Yeah, now I'm eating the oyster
Lobsters and them oysters
Mobsters, gun in holsters
I didn′t have a choice
I had to stack up the coins
They finna hear my voice
I wanna ride in a Royce, skrt
Yeah, now I'm eating the oyster
Lobsters and them oysters
Mobsters, gun in holsters

I'm at Saks
You at Hollister
I took your girl, I ain′t calling her
I knew that you was imposter
Imaginary friends like Foster
I just got a bag so they say I′m selfish
When I rock new shoes, shit be velvet
Smoking on pack, man you can smell it
Pound cake and it came straight from London
No I don't sell, you can look, can′t touch
Damn bitch, how'd you get my number?
You my customer, nothing more
Don′t call my phone, I don't give a fuck no more
She want a deuce and an eighth in a blunt
That′s the only reason she wake up
I count my blessings like they was some bucks
That's the only reason I came up

Soon as I pick up
Imma take you home
I like to take these drugs alone
I think Imma take em all

I didn't have a choice
I had to stack up the coins
They finna hate on my voice
I wanna ride in a Royce, skrt
Yeah, now I′m eating the oyster
Lobsters and them oysters
Mobsters, gun in holsters
I didn′t have a choice
I had to stack up the coins
They finna hear my voice
I wanna ride in a Royce, skrt
Yeah, now I'm eating the oyster
Lobsters and them oysters
Mobsters, gun in holsters