Decisions ft. Father Nature Lyrics

Made a couple poor decisions in my life

Got a cup full of that syrup in my Sprite

Got the coordinates, get more of this tonight

It's important if you order, that you show up right on time

Made a couple good decisions in my life too

Made myself a business just by writing what my life do

Trade smooth, like we pulling out the drive-thru

Same dude sippin whiskey with two ice cubes

I got rocks in my bag, Chakras all aligned

All about my cash, I got commas on my mind

Imma hit my dance, Mamba no. five

Shawty's taking chance, I turn water into wine

This is part of his design, throw a party in the sky

I know that I am alright, I'm asking what would J. Christ do

Break bread, with everyone from my crew

Shake hands, with a couple of those wise dudes

Aman, I put that shit up on the Bible

Fake friends, I ain't signing on the line fool

I flip samples when I chop up with the slice tool

I'm achieving everything I set my mind to

Right now I am maniacal, if I have to I will find you, bust out ol reliable

Triangulate your destination, make your face go viral

Cold hard killer on my ammunition icicles

Plug on me for half a G, 40 cash exactly

I'll record a masterpiece and get back 40 racks at least

Homies call me rap machine, hit song conveyor belt

M'fuckin music factory, producing while we hanging out

Soccer was my whole life, that I changed to 09

Produced myself a project, made a profit with no cosign

Struck a fucking goldmine the whole time I was online

We took it, went the whole nine, hit the road now cause it's showtime

Made a couple poor decisions in my life

Got a cup full of that syrup in my Sprite

Got the coordinates, get more of this tonight

It's important if you order, that you show up right on time

Made a couple good decisions in my life too

Made myself a business just by writing what my life do

Trade smooth, like we pulling out the drive-thru

Same dude sippin whiskey with two ice cubes

I'm asking where my pour at

I sip codeine in my throwback

Pour it in the Sprite, I don't need no glass

Hop in the whip, pedal on mash

And my dash digital, yeah my shit is high class

I'm speeding through the city, oppers on my ass

Choppers on my lap and I ain't holding back

This junkie owe me cash but he ain't hit me back

I'm looking for this nigga Imma leave him blue and black

Ay, uh, I know shit change but I don't

Still ride around with my pole

Swingin leave a nigga eye swoll

Eating chicken rice bowls, grab a coat I'm ice cold

Got her hitting high notes and she loving my boat

I'm moving my dope with my eyes closed

My hoe in some nice clothes and she like five'four"

The only thing that I like short, my bitches in my Newports

Still driving in my new Porsche, strap headed to war

Made a couple poor decisions in my life

Got a cup full of that syrup in my Sprite

Got the coordinates, get more of this tonight

It's important if you order, that you show up right on time

Made a couple good decisions in my life too

Made myself a business just by writing what my life do

Trade smooth, like we pulling out the drive-thru

Same dude sippin whiskey with two ice cubes