Big Decisions (Explicit) - Morray

Lyrics by：Morae Ruffin

Composed by：Morae Ruffin

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah oh

Had to take care 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 eyy

Mother f**kers on my team like where your head at

Doing slimy s**t 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 f**k me up

That you can devise a plan that possible f**k me up

That's why I'm always by myself I would never need no entourage

My trusted Nina my n***a that's my only bodyguard

Play with me n***a my body guard will hit ya entourage

Escaping from the thunder my Pat and Joe ducking homicides

Tryna do everything the right way

But the wrong way so d**n 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

F**k the ops 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 d**n 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

F**k the ops 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

N***as 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 it's gotta happen

I'm moving how you n***as 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 f**king 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 f**king socialize

But when moneys involved I turn into a f**king 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

Do everything the right way

But the wrong way so d**n 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

F**k the ops 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