Decisions

I'm hearin' them voices tellin' me
I'm hearing them voices tellin' me fuck it

Got this lil nigga sitting in this fucking crib right now he bout to listen to all this pain and shit man

I'm hearin' them voices

I'm hearin them Voices telling me fuck it it let's rent up a kitchen
When the money not coming in like it should've
Yea like we wished it
The same way you think about a whip bitch

Necessary evil decisions
Gotta sit down let em pick a position

Are you with me are you with me? Are You not are you not?
Then cut at this shit with precision
We got your name as a mission
Now you gotta make them decisions too

Oou
I'm thumbin numb through the pressure
Blood stains on me no ketchup
Swear to me nigga gon catch ya

She don't make a sound like a Tesla
So I'm swerving this shit with no effort
Swerving this shit like a left hook Yeah
Walk up on em with the thunda

Jump out on em like I'm Westbrook yea
She was showing me love then I left her Yeh
Come be a opp you won't last a Year
Go get a plastic kit you wanna fuck wit the kid

I just woke up on my left foot
Woke up with this bitch it's electric
Squeeze it
Like it's not part of the matrix

She wanna come bc I make this wet
You wanna wake up in this nightmare bet
I be in a second I'm busy fuckin' this bitch like a sexist
I'm fucking it up like a edible

I love her think I need ten of her
We looking impeccable
She know imma monster lick on em tentacles
I show a motor you used to the peddleboats
Scratch on me nail like Velcro
Her only fear is I let go Yeah

Scratch on me nail like Velcro
Her only fear is I let go Yeah

Snake bitch and she got good throat Yeh
And she just came with her wrist up
Snake bitch and she got good throat Yeh
and she just came with her wrist up

Word say that you wanna test us
You look like you on white like Presley
Tell your mans that he gassin'
The stick be charged like a Tesla

Got em'! Nigga don't leg it
Don't turn up to be a dead crook
Bali on me like a Terrorist
But the blick is American

She wanna come just to clear shit up
Her legs end up hysterical
T Rex T Rex! She need her a Clean-Ex
Chewed on you tigresse ivresse
All they know is tirer tirer T-rex
This shit could go way down south like Key West

You hear this sound get wicked
You hear this sound get a ticket
I said bands for the fans to the ceiling
Bands for the fans to the ceiling

It ain't never too late because the clock stay ticking
You broke ass snake so I'd rather not tick ya'
Remember them days walking round with a Flicky
Run this shit back up like it's tenet

I'm calling this bitch when I whistle
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I'm calling this bitch when I whistle
Came with her wrist up

She's the only one that I'm missing
And she Danger
A trick with a missile

I beg you lil mama come witness this
I'm on my way to the M's this year
Gotta make them decisions Yeah

Gotta make tough decisions
Gotta make tough decisions
I'm hearing them voices they tellin' me fuck it let's rent up a kitchen
When the money is not coming in like in like it should've
Yeah like we wished it
The same way you think bout a whip bitch

Necessary evil
Decisions
Gotta sit down let them pick a position
Are You with me Are you with me?
Are you not are you not?

Yeah and cut at this shit with precision yeah
We got your name as a mission
Now you gotta make them decisions too
Now you gotta make them decisions too

I'm thumbin numb through the pressure
Blood stains on me no ketchup
Swear to me nigga gon catch ya

Don't make a sound like a Tesla
So I'm serving this shit with no effort
Serving this shit like a left hook Yeah
Walk up on em with the thunda

Jump out on em like I'm Westbrook yea
Showing me love then I left her Yeah
Come be a opp you won't last a Year
Go get a plastic kit you wanna fuck wit the kid

I just woke up on my left foot
I Woke up with this bitch it's electric
Squeeze it
Like it's not part of the matrix

She wanna come because I make this wet
You wanna wake up in this nightmare bet!
I be in a second
I'm busy

I'm fuckin' this bitch like a sexist
I'm fucking it up like a edible
I love her think I need ten of her
We looking impeccable

She know I'm a monster lick on em' tentacles
I show a motor you used to the peddleboats
Scratch on me nail like Velcro
Her only fear is I if let go Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Monthioux
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