Woodro Sk**son - Decisions lyrics

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Woodro Sk**son - Decisions lyrics

[Produced by Woodro Sk**son] What you n***as gon do ? when a n***a come thru in a coupe with ya boo, top chopped off What you n***as gon say ? when the man with the k skate ya way get ya whole block knocked off What you n***as gon do huh ? when you 30 n***a sleeping on a futon 3 kids in a crib with ya stepmom No job so you extreme coupon We came from a spot, where either it's sports or you over a pot Show no remorse every man for himself and when they patrol yell out f** all them cops I lived on the rock life wasn't easy but mom had us good Life wasn't peachy this is no facade. at 12 i watched cousin stash guns in the yard Ain't giving a f**, i think my face is too pretty To wrestle stupid a** n***as, i let the gangstas go get it She want a piece of my pension im talking when i do get it In 2 years my permanent place love NY but im westing (Chorus/Hook) Ain't got no time to be frontin, my life ain't perfect i love it I yell it out in public. what they gon say huh? He bugging, ride around straight stunting In 2 years my permanent place south california straight thugging Thu, thu, thugging, south california, bu, bugging Thu, thu, thugging, south california, bu, bugging Yo, yo, yo b**hes Thu, thu, thu, thugging, uhh What you n***as gon do, when i do call you out in a crowd cause you all f**in haters ? What you n***as gon say, when i move to LA and my crib got 5 elevators ? What you n***as gon do huh, when my b**hes all look like mulan ? When they pretty all look like jasmine. you gon hate when i poke on hantas You getting money ? boy i cannot relate Im running life's relay tryna win with family, money, estates With my families money at stake Still we find a way to eat steak But we all hate to do dishes, tell them b**hes ain't no debates Came thru the gate at a quarter to 10 Initially rap to acquire a benz But now why i do it, buy momma some land Whenever she want private flight to Japan Lay over Paris, outfit outlandish, give her the world on a platter, it's manners Living so lavish life what we cherish. they calling me king cause i drink from a chalice (Chorus/Hook)