(Makers)
(Yeaa)
(It's all your decision)
& They might say I changed
They look at me different
I percocet that pain
I pour 4 & sip it
They say I done did it
Remember just wishing
Stay around or go get it
It's all a decision
Stay on your pivot
Don't get caught & be slipping
Stay away from them niggas
That want all the attention
Did everything for them niggas
& They all went against it
Every day get the shivers
Cus they calling & bidding
Planted seeds, mama kitchen
Now it's come to fruition
Baby boy got tuition
I was still loading the glizzy
I was just counting all this money
The shìt got me dizzy
We was just back to back in foreign
Just riding round the city
She said she don't feel important
I'm outside tryna get it
& I remember who was there
When they wasn't fuckin with it
Money sitting right there
Gotta get up and get it
Stand on business then I tear
I'm rolling, let's get it
It's bout 50 pounds in there
On the road in a Civic
They seen Backdoor get in there
& They all went and did it
They say mimicking is flattering
I'd rather be
On 167th, front the Applebees
Saw my lil brother daddy
He asked me for some rapper weed
I'm way too player
Kick shit like Jackie C
It was too late to be a athlete
Went & hit that block
& Got to bagging weed
I ran from that cop
Went on a highspeed
Nigga just do your job
I'm doing me
& All these bitches
They pursuing me
Bitch ass ex business partner
Talking bout suing me
Who was really working
Nigga you or me?
Ain't really need them niggas anyway
& You will see
Think she wanna stay with me
That's cool with me
Yeah, he went to make the play with me
Sold two a piece
These G Wagons keys
This a Gucci fleece
Wanna come back she begging please
Been gone like two or three weeks
Ima just keep it P
This my percocet pain
Hear my vocals bleed
This is not a Mustang
This a AMG
Then I go plain AP
Pain run deep as the sea
Seen my brother bleed
Damn near couldn't speak
Saw this bitch I walked past her
I couldn't speak
Daddy let me a bastard
He ain't rich as me
Lil bitty bitch gotta move faster
Tryna get the tea
Jumped the barbed wire
I'm scabbed up
Running from police
You know the truth
Now it's your time to speak
Say Backdoor you make me weak
No eighty-seven, ninety-three
You thought this was a sixty-three
Happy Halloween The Trilogy
Then go G six-five the jeep
Too many bodies piling
Change the scenery, 4
When it dissolve
Ima drink it
Mario, Luigi
On them shrooms, find my groove
I walk in and let it fly
Tell the poor to grab a broom
This ain't from the fam
I been riding with the goons
Who is you
Niggas fuck your jewels
I put on
I put on my folks
Ain't got shit to prove
Fuck the hood
Tinted, riding low
Got too much to lose
You new niggas
Don't live by a code
Guess it's fuck the rules
Can't complain
Rapping got me straight
Engine humming too
He bought one I front him two
Pick him up, he pay me back
Dreaming bout the taste of Act
Run from nothing chase a bag
I fuck her then I block her
Say "I'm broke"
Lil bitch don't make me laugh
Like Cascade I'm just skating past
I broke the bank that made em mad
The struggle that shit made a man
My Cuban custom, made to dance
Broke her heart and slayed her friends
Then walls feel like they caving in
When pressure, I perform, we do no playing
Know we play to win
They say I changed forever say my name
Look what the fame done did
& They might say I changed
They look at me different
I percocet that pain
I pour 4 & sip it
They say I done did it
Remember just wishing
Stay around or go get it
It's all a decision
