No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough
Don't think before i speak words decide to roll off
Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
It’s tougher to decide your next move
I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide
Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night
Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right
Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide
But i never decide
Which you know i'm different, right
Or those who spit the truest rhymes, bro, that's what you decide
Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride
Am i coming or going? i can barely decide
With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night
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