Bad Decisions

I’m makin' bad decisions, numbers, I’m runnin' it up
Got in a fast collision, but lately I can’t give a fuck
I’m in my bag, gettin' it
Playin' with me is a bad decision
I’m makin' bad decisions, I gotta keep me some fire
I like to add, addition, I’m stackin' it up to the sky
I’m in my bag, gettin' it
Playin' with me is a bad decision (okay)
With my lil baby, she hold the .380 like it was an infant
Once you get talkin' 'bout money, then suddenly you’ve got my interest (skrt)
Could tell by the look in my eyes that I’m more than wise, I ain’t like the
other guys
Thought that I metamorphised, the way that the butter fly
Dropped right on time for summertime, he think he a big shot
Tryna take food off of my plate, end up with rib shots
I ain’t got a baby mama, but I roll around the city with the twin Glocks
And I got the bands on me like it’s fuckin' Woodstock
Told 'em if I could, I wouldn’t stop
Instead I up the speed again while I got some good top
Back home, prayin' I’ma come and let the hood shop
'cause I’m hangin' with the have-nots
Reminiscin' on the days we ain’t had knots
Lookin' at the driveway feelin' like a jackpot
I’m makin' bad decisions, numbers, I’m runnin' it up
Got in a fast collision, but lately I can’t give a fuck
I’m in my bag, gettin' it
Playin' with me is a bad decision
I’m makin' bad decisions, I gotta keep me some fire
I like to add, addition, I’m stackin' it up to the sky
I’m in my bag, gettin' it
Playin' with me is a bad decision