Decisions lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd & Babyfxce E]
(I got so much energy)
Huh, KrispyLife
Alright
It's with a X, n*gga
Fxce
Ayy

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
In this b*tch actin' badder than my son
I just spent a thousand dollars for some 1s
Clip chunky, that's what happen when you add a drum
I made this b*tch jump, that's what happen when you add a thumb
Huh, alright, let me talk to 'em
Me and Babyfxce got a stain, we finna walk to it
The b*tch say she want my di*k, so I made her walk to it
Pull a K, hit him 'cross his face, now he look like chopped sushi

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E & KrispyLife Kidd]
Me and my chop got a relationship, sometimes I talk to it, ayy
If you really want the bag, you would walk to it
This sh*t makin' money, stamped on me for life, b*tch, I talk music
I was in Rubys, somebody called me broke and almost bought Tuesdays
n*gga, I'll nevеr go broke, n*gga
Glock 43 snug in my pocket, this b*tch a coat pistol
Pour a four of Wocky in a teacup and havе a toast with it
Tryna find something to sell around your crib, that's a broke decision (Alright)
[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
You wanna f*ck me or my mans? That's a ho decision
In my closet when it's cold tryna make a coat decision
Made a fiend shoot a ball, that's, that's a coach decision
You ain't never gon' bust that caliber, why you holdin' a pistol?

[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
Ayy, Kidd, that b*tch got some kick on it, put your shoulder in it
He think he can't get big homied because he older than me
This b*tch'll open him up for the pape' like a folder, n*gga
"Hell yeah, I f*cked that lil' b*tch" that's what I told her n*gga

[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Can't put the drank down, I pour a four, I don't love my kidneys
Out come the 9, I bust this b*tch just to fold your kidney
Chase a n*gga from the North all the way to the old McKinley
Dog tried to slide in the Scat, now he holdin' his hemi

[Verse 6: Babyfxce E]
.308 hit the top of his crib and then fold his chimney
My n*gga got a LMG, this b*tch hold one-sixty
This b*tch big as hell, hit him in his shoulder, he did a whole one-sixty
I just middle-manned some forty-dollar sh*t, but I pro'd one-sixty

[Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd]
Dog had the other Polo, I just popped USPA
Flint n*ggas shootin' this b*tch, they thought they seen Kyle Kuzma
I'm on straight violence, though, I am not no hooper
You sayin' you gon' do this and that, but you not gon' prove it
Gotta keep it the letter right before H
Can tell my uncle been gettin' high, he got the dope face
My n*gga caught a body bundled up, they ain't get no face
I'ma trust you, but I know you goin' through your ho phase
Catch you at a coney, n*gga, and get your pita rocked
You around this b*tch wearin' crushed diamonds, I ain't see the rocks
I don't need to meet no more n*ggas, I just need a doc'
Make a b*tch get my face tatted, Chrisheana Rock
[Verse 8: Babyfxce E]
Wait, who that? Oh yeah, that's Blueface b*tch
Glock'll take a body without askin' on some rape sh*t
His b*tch rappin' Fxce in his face and now his face sick
Every time you diss me, I'ma win, n*gga, just face it
Stop braggin' 'bout that lil'-ass Charger, it's basic
My chop can't be around none of my n*ggas, it's racist
I don't f*ck with 12 like Brady with the Patriots
My young dog can't hustle, so all he know is take sh*t
We with the camp, n*gga, why you bring your ho around?
Since she here, we finna treat her like merry and make her go around
Lil' b*tch was suckin' it too fast, I had to slow her down
They finna kick us out the Airbnb because the hoes too loud