LS-Dom - Choices [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook:]
This the life that you given what you wanna do?
Be in the trap, do good in school?
This the life that you give what you wanna do?
Write some raps? Shoot some hoops?
Do what you love, that's an option
You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin'
Do what you love, that's an option
You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin'
Do what you love, that's an option
You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin'
Do what you love, that's an option
You ain't found love yet, gotta keep searchin'

[Verse:]
Big dreams thought I'd make it the NBA
Around 14 is the time I threw that dream away
Jump shot for the trashcan everyday
You stay losing like you always end up in second place
Its been music since 16
Its been blu politicians roaming in the streets
Gettin money like I'm suppose to, snortin chi like I'm suppose to
Steal your bitch if I want to, whatever's clever tho
If I was speaking through a megaphone I'd let em know
You need to let go if you intend to grow
Look at the moon with a telescope
See me in a crater smoking hella dope, what a fucking sight
I'm always something nice, orange chicken with the rice, more bitches in my life
4 bitches at a time, whore slipping on the wine that I spilled on purpose
I'm a wicked fucking person
Don't like what's outside the window close ya curtains

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Stop sitting on ya ass find a fuckin hobby
Smoke loud, so loud like thunder, watch me
You, him, him or her ain't gonna stop me
Ya dumb cunt got me talkin like a bloody Aussie
My dick the type to put a bitch in the crazy house
She just a side bitch so I never take her out
If she my main bitch, I'ma have to eat her out
I never fail to get her wet even in a drought
A vet in the game, most of y'all just noobies
All up in her while I suck on her boobies
Bust in her mouth then I smoke on a Lucy
Time to get trippy so I call my girl Lucy
Fuck your religion bitch, 666
Kick like this, flick my wrist
Lick her clit then I eat some Ritz
Lick her clit then I eat some Ritz
With my mans take a right 10th street
On the way the show I was stopped by like 10 fiends
No money for your ass cuz I ain't friendly
Since when was giving money to a stranger a good deed
I don't know you & you don't know me
It's not my fault for how your life is going
Sounds fucked up but I'm being honest
The result of your past is not my problem

[Hook]