Decide Lyrics

(Hey, hey, hey)

(Hey, hey, hey-hey)

(Yeah)

(Yeah, yo)

Calling you out

Cause you don't listen to my sound

Oh you a fan now?

Honesty all in my veins

I never did this for clout

Or to make money, I did it without it

Found one way, nah man, I found a thousand

Take up one level, I been off the ground

All of these people bandwagon my sound

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

That's what I mean, that's how I take it

All these real friends, expose the fake ones

Can you decide?

Can you decide? (Yeah, yeah)

Family tree I broke branches (yeah)

Now my checks have advances (yeah)

Push the pedals like Lance (yeah)

Remember playing JustDance (yeah)

And if you wanna reach me, no phone, you gon' need some stamps (whoo)

Need some lamps, illuminate my hands

I'm flying just like Peter Pan, I never land

I don't need a band (bum-bum-bum-bum)

You might think I'm playing, but for rap I ain't going nowhere I am stationed

I don't need anyone to pay attention

Im gon' always train hard, even if im on the bench (shoot that shot)

But I always start, and always play 48 minutes (uh)

All I wanted as a kid was silence, and now I just want y'all to listen

Sit down, man (take a seat)

Calling you out

Cause you don't listen to my sound

Oh you a fan now?

Honesty all in my veins

I never did this for clout

Or to make money, I did it without it

Found one way, nah man, I found a thousand

Take up one level, I been off the ground

All of these people bandwagon my sound

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

That's what I mean, that's how I take it

All these real friends, just expose the fake ones

Can you decide?

Can you decide? (Yeah, yeah)

They look at me and say cheese

Laugh about this, laugh at my raps

One thing they don't laugh at is all this belief in myself

That I never doubted myself

Don't like my style, why you listening?

I don't blame you, a lot can't see these visions I get (no)

Been back and forth, playing tennis with all of these critics

That can't make a song like this (bye)

Don't come at me if you really want smoke

Cause I'll open a whole pack on ya

Making this beat, while I sip my Dasani

I'm already dead, this song out just to haunt ya

Cam way too hot, feel like you in the sauna

And out in MO, I wear flannel pajamas

Tryna make money so I can provide for my daughter

Down the road, hope my parents are proud of me

Add all these zeros, my account looks astounding

Bending the pen, it's the way the game found me

Ask how I've been, let this song be a answer

Writing like Miles Teller, til my hands hurt

Getting whiplash, just look at the band work

I just did 50k, take a gander

Came from Hilltop, home of the Lancers

I never went there, but still I knew some cheerleaders

Yeah

Ran out of college, they ask what's your goal

My goal is to buy one

Education, the best way out

But I have a dream, MLK style

What are you saying? You don't like me?

You can't do music, yet I'm still writing

I don't need no ones approval, to be me

I don't need no ones love, I'm a beast

Calling you out

Cause you don't listen to my sound

Oh you a fan now?

Honesty all in my veins

I never did this for clout

Or to make money, I did it without it

Found one way, nah man, I found a thousand

Take up one level, I been off the ground

All of these people bandwagon my sound

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

Can you decide?

That's what I mean, that's how I take it

All these real friends, just expose the fake ones

Can you decide?

Can you decide?