Deon MIA - Poor Decisions Remix lyrics

Intro: Uh, MIA doe Check Hol up (Background vocals: Deon MIA) Verse 1: Uh, murderer Cool n***a, but spit fire Livin a dream but life a b**h, a back stabber Im MIA in dis b**h Just way too gone in this b**h Spit graveyard flows, the n***a always buryin sh** They like you made it my n***a, so f**in happy for you But im stressin over tragedy, if it happened to me Knowin if i was to lose my sis, it'd be the end of a n***a Jump off the top of the earth and be my personal k**er n***a! ima tell you bout dis hate dude No reason at all, n***a they hate you Can't even tell you why, maybe cuz you fly dude Yet im still humble, stay grounded wit all you trapped dudes MIA is the illest n***a to touch a mic To breathe on it and spit truth is another strike Third time be the charm, n***a im outa here Magic is, always stay true and never switch outa fear Never conform, my n***a like, just be unique Down to earth mc, n***a its never sweet And these rappers out here, only some outer covers Always on drama, breakin bad, like cheap rubbers Always on drama, breakin bad, like cheap rubbers Shout out Cole, im duckin calls from my mama too Have you any idea, this sh**'ll do to you? Have you any idea, this sh**'ll do to you? My mind be like...(hey! hey! hey! hey!) Hey n***a, u blessed, f** is u stressin for? U dum made it this far, why you complainin for f** b**hes, f** broads, man f** these hores All they want is a n***a wit the flyest attire Gon roll for you, dey just never gon stick through the fire Tell me im fake and you lyin Mall i tear down, i be buyin Children dey hungry, dey die For rappers, da noose i be tyin Always forever winning Till i kneel at my grave Always spittin the flame Till i burn everything Son of God, b**h dont dat tell you I am a king Champion lyricist Lebron gon gimme my ring Outro: Lebron gon gimme my ring Ima burn everything Ima burn everything Champion lyricist Lebron gon gimme my ring Lebron gon gimme my ring Ima burn everything