Choices Lyrics - Bucket Hat Boy

Bucket! 

Yo..what 

I can't choose wrong, gotta choose right 

either way I got to choose tonight. 

It ain't black and white, can't roll the dice 

Either you run or or you reach for the heights. 

The day turns its lights out, 

We bring the sights out, 

We spend the night out, aye. 

Pull up with your whole squad, 

Fill up the whole lot, 

Tell 'em they're welcome to stay. 

This is the convo' that I, 

want to be having night after night. 

Next day wake up at five, 

got huge bags under my eyes. 

They ain't Gucci, they ain't Louis 

They just dark and they hard to hide. 

Everything comes with a price, 

gotta make sure it doesn't rise too high. 

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Choices, make a young mind wonder. 

Is this what I wanna go after? 

Choices, make a young mind wonder. 

Which path to take, yeah does it really matter? 

Uh wait, is you ready? You ready? 

Beat heavy, wonder who made it. 

No Mercedes, Maybach when I'm steady. 

Rap game's a jungle, my bars a machete. 

I stay reasonable, 

not trying to raffle with this thing called life, 

but what that don't mean is living boring or just staying inside. 

I'm thinking about the choices, 

that'll determine the voices, 

inside my head and how noisy. 

The jet where I'ld spend my time is. 

It ain't simple, it ain't easy. 

But no one can help me decide. 

These things gotta come from inside. 

Only one way to make them go right. 

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Choices make a young mind wonder. 

Is this what I wanna go after? 

Choices make a young mind wander. 

Which path to take, yeah does it really matter? 

Choices. 

Royces. 

Or keys making noises. 

Pulling up, 

in a Beatle. 

Or swerved in dozen different Porsches. 

Commercial or with the air forces. 

Chains get everyone asking need a tissue. 

Not such ice, that will get me sneezing. 

Stay on my lane, not trying to be special. 

I'ma stay on the ground like the rest of us. 

I'ma stay on the grind, it's eventual. 

Always keep in mind nothing is perpetual. 

One day going extraterrestrial. 

Jamming the guitar, Im riffing. 

Got the school turning up with me. 

Soon the world know what's peaking. 

Is that really what I'm seeking? 

Working nights and weekends. 

Always hiding feelings. 

Bad vibes tryna kick in. 

Kick em before they sink in. 

Choices make a young mind wonder. 

Is this what I wanna go after? 

Choices make a young mind wander. 

Which path to take, yeah does it really matter?