Big Decisions
    (专辑: Street Sermons - 2021)
    
    Yeah, yeah  Yeah, yeah, oh...   Had to take it 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 fuckers on my team like, "Where your head at?"  Doing slimy shit to make it, where the 
feds at  I 
got stuck with all the 
cheese, 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 fuck me up  That you can devise a 
plan that can possible fuck me up  That's why I'm always by myself, I 
would never need no entourage  My trustee Nina my nigga, that's my only bodyguard  Play with me, nigga, my bodyguard will hit ya entourage  Escaping from the 
thunder, my pat and joe ducking homicides   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  Fuck the 
opps, 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  Fuck the 
opps, 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   Niggas 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 niggas 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 fucking 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 fucking socialize  But when moneys involved, I 
turn into a 
fucking 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   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  Fuck the 
opps, 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