Choosey - Middle Finger Rap lyrics

[Intro] f** these n***as doing? Politically correct a** rapping a** n***as(Ha) Sweet, don't it sound sweet? It's Choosey It's king sh** n***a(What) [Verse 1] Look, uh Don't it sound sweet like My piece on a compound off of the streets We on that, on that common ground [?] kings Its hard to see, how that profit went from talking up schemes Master plan manifested, and they hardly believed Excuse us we prolly sound crazy, pardon the dream We saying that, just to keep this party popping at ease And all along got my thoughts on monopoly Product in the prophet, knock the game inside a box try stopping me You seen me, I'm