Users & Choosers

Listen, Users and Choosers
I got, Users and Choosers
I got, Choosers and Users
Users and Choosers
I got labels trying to sign me
And people trying to find me
But i am busy grinding
And time is steady winding
And i got perfect timing
But i am steady trying to
Keep the shit from drying
And keep my loves from crying
My dad locked up and i love him till death
But i can’t write you if my writing my self
They see a little shine and they assume you in wealth
I worked hard for this shit but can’t share with myself
Niggas switching sides for the clout
And i still hope that works out
I want to see you win no doubt
But dont call me to bail out
Dont need designer but i rock it
My fans all lit in the mosh pit
We was smoking gas in a o' six
Now i ride with CEO’s in a lotus
Bright future with no lights
Niggas renting like a lime bike
I stay up like im on white
But I’d only do that if the times right
Users and Choosers (what you got?)
I got, Users and Choosers (Damn)
I got, Choosers and Users
Users and Choosers