Now he’s living in mansions off his inventions and your decision,
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Tell her this was my decision
Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen
All them bad bitches tryna look so tough
The long road to success is dangerous
Magic city tipping them
Or else he'll make the decision
Then i said i had enough
So baby don't act tough
Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake
Get busy livin' or dyin', the decision i'm tryin' to make
But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone
When the going get's real tough, the tough are usually still wrong
Plunge the knife, skins too tough
I'm breathing for a purpose
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