[Intro]
Yeah
R.D A.G
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
My baddest b**h look like Rosario Dawson
And when she out of town
I'm on my KIDS sh**
I meet a couple hoes
And then we LIGHT IT UP
And then we talk about who
We'd let hit
Now we in a TRANCE
We done smoke so much
Cause this the SECOND time we done hit the CLERKS
But when you high as f**
You don't give a f**
All you want is roscoes and some
Real jerk
It's been ten years
Since I seen my boy
We used to call him
Vanilla
Says his new girl got an attitude like
LaLa Bonilla
She A boricua from the lower east
Side, that holla for Realla
THAT HOLLA FOR REALLA
She dances to pay the RENT
THE RUN DOWN she's intelligent
Got a couple kids but that's irrelevant
Makes seven SEVEN POUNDS working at the gents
Uh
Like Will Smith he gave his heart to her, May 9 he gone take her to the alter, went from the boy
To the man, to a step father. Ahh decision decisions
[Chorus]
Decisions Decisions
Decisions on top of Decisions
Should I post that?
Should I tweet that?
Should I keep that to my Self?
It's kind of hard when you a real n***a
But social media
Won't let you stand out x2
[ VERSE TWO]
Momma said
It's never to late
Shout out to Drake
You done put us on the map
Now they wouldn't sleep on us...
Not even take a nap
We wayyyy up
Like the CN tower
p**y runs everything
That's p**y power
We stay charged up
n***aaaaa
Back to Back
I swear there's not enough hours
I got a call on my hotlineeee
There's a party next door
They said it made the news
It made the headlinesss
Drizzy gonna be there for sure
I remember that one timeeee