Morray - Big Decisions lyrics

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Morray - Big Decisions lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, oh [Verse 1] Had to take care of myself ever since the age of nine Selling candy for school but I pocket every dime Elementary was simply the method to path you for forward progression, but now I'm older It seems like I forgot every lesson Got my family on my back like, “Where the bread at?” Mother fu*kers on my team like, “Where your head at?” Doing slimy sh*t to make it wherе the feds at I got stuck with all the cheesе, I never fed rats Gotta pick my friends better ‘cause they ‘posed to lift me up I shouldn’t think about you first if somebody would set me up When you a thug, you ain't supposed to feel but that would fu*k me up That you can devise a plan that can possible fu*k me up That's why I’m always by myself, I would never need no entourage My trustee Nina my ni**a, that's my only bodyguard Play with me, ni**a, my body guard will hit ya entourage Escaping from the thunder, my pat and joe ducking homicides [Chorus] I'm tryna do everything the right way But the wrong way so damn inviting I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs
Gotta duck low and keep my head up fu*k the ops, watch for the cops, and get my bread up I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs I'm tryna do everything the right way, but the wrong way so damn inviting I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs Gotta duck low and keep my head up fu*k the ops, watch for the cops, and get my bread up I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs [Verse 2] ni**as watching me now ‘cause my pockets getting fatter I know you hate ‘cause I'm fly and you flea get stepped on, watch em splatter Turn them into matter But it don't matter, if I got to, then its gotta happen I'm moving how you ni**as move ‘cause now I'm quick to grab it I’m on a different wave, I got the rod with me Got me styling on the game like the locks with me I’m yo fu*king daddy's dad I got yo pops with me And you would never end my shine, it won’t stop with me When I was younger I ain't never fu*king socialize But when moneys involved, I turn into a fu*king socialite Wasn't the social type, filed taxes just to get my social right Smoked a pound everyday, and that's just how I had to cope at night [Chorus] I’m tryna do everything the right way But the wrong way so damn inviting I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs Gotta duck low and keep my head up fu*k the ops, watch for the cops, and get my bread up I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed I got a family with needs

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