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Decide Video (MV)




Performed By: Yovela Mori
Length: 2:48
Written by: Daron Doner, Yovela Mori




Yovela Mori - Decide Lyrics




(Yuh, alright)
(Okay)
(I don't trust a f*cking living soul)
(Everybody f*cking bought and f*cking sold)

I keep a stick on my waist
Just so I can feel safe
I don't keep none in a safe
These streets a real bad place
I take it straight to the bank
F*ck what you, f*ck what you think
Got your bitch sipping on drank
She a six but she say she a ten

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide

Don't blast off my business
Pushing weight my fitness
Give me drank no Guinness
I been a menace like Dennis
My first language wasn't English
You fake as f*ck and now you friendless
Bitches think my dick is endless
I beat the pussy till it senseless
You decide, what you want, from your life
Is you gon', ride or die, for that fire
Rubber bands, in the back, smell the pacc
F*cked your bitch, now you mad, take her back
Please!

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide

Got my Timb's laced up, Im gon' run all day
Trap to trap, city to city, I f*ck up a bank
Ratchet bitch, she sweet, like a peach, I need that
Keep her, on her, knee caps, and feed that
Molly cakes and some baking soda
Loud pacc spread like Ebola
Used to trap off a Motorola
Now your bitch posing like yoga
Been workin my ass off
I got a good team
Found some people who believe in the dream

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide
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(Yuh, alright)
(Okay)
(I don't trust a f*cking living soul)
(Everybody f*cking bought and f*cking sold)

I keep a stick on my waist
Just so I can feel safe
I don't keep none in a safe
These streets a real bad place
I take it straight to the bank
F*ck what you, f*ck what you think
Got your bitch sipping on drank
She a six but she say she a ten

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide

Don't blast off my business
Pushing weight my fitness
Give me drank no Guinness
I been a menace like Dennis
My first language wasn't English
You fake as f*ck and now you friendless
Bitches think my dick is endless
I beat the pussy till it senseless
You decide, what you want, from your life
Is you gon', ride or die, for that fire
Rubber bands, in the back, smell the pacc
F*cked your bitch, now you mad, take her back
Please!

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide

Got my Timb's laced up, Im gon' run all day
Trap to trap, city to city, I f*ck up a bank
Ratchet bitch, she sweet, like a peach, I need that
Keep her, on her, knee caps, and feed that
Molly cakes and some baking soda
Loud pacc spread like Ebola
Used to trap off a Motorola
Now your bitch posing like yoga
Been workin my ass off
I got a good team
Found some people who believe in the dream

What you want from me?
You decide
How you gon survive?
You decide
Slinging bags in the trap
You decide
What's your life worth bitch?
You decide
How you gon f*ck with me boy?
You decide
Got your bitch on her backside
You decide
Trap with killers and a bag tied
You decide
What you want?
Polaroid or mugshot?
You decide
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Writer: Daron Doner, Yovela Mori
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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