Decisions
Uh, Uh
Decisions on my mind today
Which one should I pick today
I might just get rich today
I might just eat me a filet
I might just eat me a beignet
And Espolon its to the face
I gotta new whip
Who wanna race
She say she sober
But she shitfaced
I want a Rover or a Bentley
I might even get a Hemi
I been ballin I got plenty
Things to say up off this Henny
Then ask that bitch why she hate me
I ask that bitch, why she play me
Ask that bitch, why she slay me
But
Its okay I got hoes now
Three bitches wanna fuck, woah
Im like slow down
I dropped a couple racks up in my stu we got control now
And I can feel it in my soul, we on go now
So shit, we mining the gold now
Smoke a blunt, on the canal
Little white boy, momma told me ima wild child
Yeah a wild child
But im still wildin out (Wildin out)
Hey, hey, hey and im up and im up now now
You aint never gonna see me
Come down
Always on the TOP bitch I never come down
And I got your hoe spinnin round and around and around
And around
Oh, oh, oh, its mister hoe hoe
You already know tho
I am like a dojo
Why you think I got 4 doors
Why you think I like the horse
When I ball you know I score
I was sad when I was poor
I just had to grind some more
Decisions on my mind today
Which one should I pick today
I might just get rich today
I might just eat me a filet
I might just eat me a beignet
And Espolon its to the face
I gotta new whip
Who wanna race
She say she sober
But she shitfaced
I want a Rover or a Bentley
I might even get a Hemi
I been ballin I got plenty
Things to say up off this Henny
Then ask that bitch why she hate me
I ask that bitch, why she play me
Ask that bitch, why she slay me
But
Its okay I got dough now
Can't even fit my cars in the garage now
I gotta leave em out now
Just like you left me
When you text me distress me
I cant see the finer things
I cant even find a damn thing
Aye T T Y L X O X O
You told me we would be special
Aye, but nothings forever
I hate how you think you clever
You so cold I need a sweater
Try my hardest still want better
Can you explain yourself for me
Always tryna do things selfishly
Aye always tryna move so hectly
Aye on Monday night you still wrecked, you see
You tryna do
Better
Gotta get chedar
Gotta be better
Pick bad decisions never
But maybe for the one time
I couldnt see what was right
Hit me faster than a drive by
Maybe thats why she lied
Uh, decisions on my mind today
Which one, which one should I pick today?
Today, is gonna be the day, im gonna ah, ah, ah, today
Decisions on my mind today
Which one should I pick today
I might just get rich today
I might just eat me a filet
I might just eat me a beignet
And Espolon its to the face
I gotta new whip
Who wanna race
She say she sober
But she shitfaced
I want a Rover or a Bentley
I might even get a Hemi
I been ballin I got plenty
Things to say up off this Henny
Then ask that bitch why she hate me
I ask that bitch, why she play me
Ask that bitch, why she slay me
But
Its okay I got hoes now
Three bitches wanna fuck, woah
Im like slow down
I dropped a couple racks up in my stu we got control now
And I can feel it in my soul, we on go now
So shit, we mining the gold now
Smoke a blunt, on the canal
Little white boy, momma told me ima wild child
Yeah a wild child
But im still wildin out (Wildin out)
Hey, hey, hey and im up and im up now now
You aint never gonna see me
Come down
Always on the TOP bitch I never come down
And I got your hoe spinnin round and around and around
And around
Oh, oh, oh, its mister hoe hoe
You already know tho
I am like a dojo
Why you think I got 4 doors
Why you think I like the horse
When I ball you know I score
I was sad when I was poor
I just had to grind some more
Decisions on my mind today
Which one should I pick today
I might just get rich today
I might just eat me a filet
I might just eat me a beignet
And Espolon its to the face
I gotta new whip
Who wanna race
She say she sober
But she shitfaced
I want a Rover or a Bentley
I might even get a Hemi
I been ballin I got plenty
Things to say up off this Henny
Then ask that bitch why she hate me
I ask that bitch, why she play me
Ask that bitch, why she slay me
But
Its okay I got dough now
Can't even fit my cars in the garage now
I gotta leave em out now
Just like you left me
When you text me distress me
I cant see the finer things
I cant even find a damn thing
Aye T T Y L X O X O
You told me we would be special
Aye, but nothings forever
I hate how you think you clever
You so cold I need a sweater
Try my hardest still want better
Can you explain yourself for me
Always tryna do things selfishly
Aye always tryna move so hectly
Aye on Monday night you still wrecked, you see
You tryna do
Better
Gotta get chedar
Gotta be better
Pick bad decisions never
But maybe for the one time
I couldnt see what was right
Hit me faster than a drive by
Maybe thats why she lied
Uh, decisions on my mind today
Which one, which one should I pick today?
Today, is gonna be the day, im gonna ah, ah, ah, today
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Writer(s): Julian Stahler, Joseph Orleans
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