Caskey - Bad Decisions lyrics
[Caskey - Bad Decisions lyrics]
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
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