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lirik lagu kromow - can't choose

[intro: harrison borts]
~be
know you could have it all
you ain’t gotta lose your sleep
it ain’t that deep at all
i don’t wanna wait a~
~[vocal chops]~

[verse 1: kromow]
~[vocal chops]~
huh, my room is a mess
can’t even get sh~t off my chest, cause the way my pops raised me, i don’t like to address sh~t
n~ggas clock my every sentence
i’m with clue in barcelona, got me speaking spanish
talk to me like i’m a kid but treat me like i’m a peasant
these labels think that i’m dyslexic, i don’t even stress it
me and my pops have been beefin’, but we gon’ settle it
you be mad at mе about money management, my bad

[verse 2: kromow]
~[vocal chops]~
i donе spent every dollar that i had
but we gon’ make it back
2026 the best year a n~gga had
runnin’ laps around these n~ggas but a n~gga ain’t on track still
this sh~t in my blood n~gga, i ain’t have no other choice
they ain’t think we’d make it past the border, screaming “f~ck them boys”
i was writing hits before they knew me, james fauntleroy
tell them n~ggas hold up like khalifa, b~tch we are them boys, huh
[verse 3: kromow]
~[vocal chops]~
35, i done gave the city a full court pass
n~ggas gotta pass me the torch ’cause they can’t ignore that they ceiling is where my floor at
me and brando better than y’all n~ggas because we talk about what we can improve at
n~ggas way too focused on they swag, like shut up
i was down bad, had to lock in in that huddle
and i know that boy was hating on me, don’t try to make it subtle
like f~ck ’em, all of a sudden it’s “kromow, boy, i love you”
n~ggas capping like a trucker
tell ’em when you step, don’t stutter
d~mn near had a child, told my girl we was up
and i dissapoint my mama but she still proud of me
16, 3k a month
and i blew it on video games, young n~gga dumb
2k, mycareer, 90 overall
but i had zero in my pocket so i couldn’t ball
don’t get it twisted n~gga still getting digits
i was making beats for n~ggas but i didn’t feel it
had me in a mental prison, i had to go and get it
i had to battle for my pride like a n~gga, jared

[bridge: kromow]
~[vocal chops]~
o~train, stink on these young n~ggas
i ain’t on a binge, baby, ball with it
you been with me through hardships
you ain’t all that, n~gga stop it
[verse 4: kromow]
~[vocal chops]~
i cried when hali tore his achilles
’cause i know how it feel when a real n~gga take a l
know how it feel when a real winner take a l
you don’t know, you can’t tell
and my brother turned muslim, he was doing blackmask
everything to get that money, white didn’t crack sales
and my dad asking me why i come home past 12
understand my time is now you know that i can’t backpedal
we got bags now for all the bags under my eyes
want to see my babies eat, n~gga, that’s my why
mama out the country so i can’t ask for advice
when she comin’ back, i promise, i will make her cry
(she~she gon’ be crying on some tears of joy sh~t though, not on no sad sh~t, remember that)
(hehe)

[outro: harrison borts]
~be
know you could have it all
you ain’t gotta lose your sleep
it ain’t that deep at all
i don’t wanna wait a week
i don’t wanna wait at all
you just gotta learn to see
maybe you could have it
all, all, all
all, all, all
all, all, all

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