Chubby Jag - Poor Decisions lyrics

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Gold chain

I got a feeling that a nigger bought a blow out homey

Midst of night find myself letting niggers gas me

Currently I’m hustling again and nigger missed the life

Always had my eye up on the cake I never missed the slice

Member I ain’t had no grade to travel I just missed the flight

No part to piss in I couldn’t even hitch a hike

Henley doing worthless grinding imperfect rhyming

My niggers think it’s doing long I think it’s perfect timing

We doing blunts on the roof sun is really shining

Tell’em meet me on the moon nigger feel is...

I got my own cash problems in a cold blast

I ain’t had to come up on the niggers this my own blast

Really life a bitch cause a nigger snitch you get your own class

Snitches up in jail just for telling on their own ass

I just fell in love with weed swear it got me bonded

I’m on my old central shit home Bobby Johnson

Never though of seeing cops straight chasing niggers

Never though the straight laser straight laser nigger

You shot all my nigger shot town fucking Bentleys

I won’t ever ask for much she a fucking witness

I don’t ask I just do it, nigger fuck forgiveness

You straight up but nigger way up above my fucking fitness

Chubby my shorty told me that she miss a nigger

Yeah that pussy wanna kiss her nigger

Damn remember bitches with this missing nigger

And now I’m seeing fighting bitches just to get to niggers

Yeah you never nervous nigger often calm

I know they see me nigger peeping I ain’t talking time

I ain’t have a pops at least I get to talk to moms

Homey when I grow up Imma blow up on the Boston bomb

Niggers quick to sell their soul cause it’s still a deal

Wild cat balling out I feel like I wheel the thrill

You like a lesbian happy that you busting

And you feel like it’s nothing till it’s good and you feel the real

Fake niggers perpetrating make it sound hood

Real niggers put it out because it sound good

Chubby don’t give a fucking that’s what made me different

You cast Chris Paul than that must make me griffin

I spit it real I have the phonies feeling phony

Only got a couple homies now cause homies killing homies

Just want the people to see now don’t forget how to see now

Niggers rapping my job so they feel me you pay my job now

My homey got shot from a B that nigger free now

Smoking through the pipe by the glass it’s like a rebound

Chubby!