Ayo the Producer - Poor Decisions Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Stanko] They say, rich n***as making poor decisions I had visions of making my own rich decisions While n***as make it rain I'll be there changing the seasons For different reasons I'll be mending my past poor decisions Yeah, like a citizen with no provision I do some crazy sh** but I'm glad my n***as see my vision Or, atleast their version of my vision Positioning ourselves to pay attention and take direction In this rap game They ask, why you speeding through your raps like Usain Tell them maybe I'm insane or it must be my brain Cause i dwell on this beat like I went and set fire to the rain If you hate me then I suggest you hate me with a pa**ion Lay this track down as my first tell me your impression I write my own lyrics I hope you don't confuse it You claim you're becoming large, people sleep to your music If X marks the spot then we'll cross you out like X-Men Is that your ex man? The hating n***as and b**hes taking pictures can jerk off And become my semen Cause we believe in our religion for some reason Never-the-less I strive to become the best I keep doing this sh** like I've come here from the west Put a smile on the doubters and leave them all impressed Strategically making moves like a n***a been playin chess Check mate, check your mate, checking me out Never claim to be the best just a good rapper from the south Grid-iron gang I'll straighten out these gay n***as Like Kirko Bang put the gun to these b**h n***as I'm a hands on person so I handle my own business Tryna work it out they a**essing my rap fitness Ironic the Blade Runner used his gun instead My future's so bright leave the vision of man-kind impaired I'm about to toast with what you n***as call your daily bread Like the inside of a pencil n***as know I've always lead Project verses over n***as as if I used an overhead Decapitating n***as cause I'm really tryna get ahead Bun in the oven,she's expecting a sick verse I never win gold cause I let my girl come first I'm on my monster flow so you know you getting 3 scars Just k**ed a fake rapper now he's dancing with the stars Yeah (yeah) Mr Nene's in the building They said money would change me, I guess I'm a chamillion Looking for an asian that probably 1 in a billion I'm a straight forward man solve my linear equation Girls with no money claim they got expensive purses All white swag like I'm swagger-jacking on some nurses People with money trees I'll be breaking all your branches You'll find me around like institutional campuses They ask questions I give them answers like MANswers Then prey on my prey and deliver ill circumstances Never been Diagnosed but I'm really feeling sick Like a mouse you know I'm always with my clique Put the caps lock on cause I'm trying to get bigger No salary you know I'm a self made n***a Hope you get to figure out what I'm really about Like a sniper I've been ordered to take all you n***as out But I'll take you to my slaughterhouse and once the power's out Most expensive footballer, who's gonna bail you out Yeah I'm out (I'm out)( I'm out)( I'm out )(I'm out)