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Tough Decisions (Explicit)

Pressa9 May 2025

Tough Decisions (Explicit) Lyrics

Tough Decisions (Explicit) - Pressa

Lyrics by:Quinton Gardner

Composed by:Quinton Gardner

Produced by:Dane Denis Jozsef Szabo/Artem Raschepkin

I wake up tough decisions

Go balencior the rick

I pop out baby glock 23 or 26

I got killers in the trap plus

I bulletproofed the whip

Okay let's go

Know we 'bout it 'bout it

I'm the one to split your wig

Pff pff pff

We can't pull over we got time

In this ride yeah

I'm still outside with the gang 365

All these pointers on my wrist

It feel like my hands are tied

Got the addy to your crib

And we might come inside

4 am in Magic City like the ****

Don't never end nah

Had to go and make the ends meet

Just to make it out the ends

I still could slide and go **** on my ex *****

She circled back and she act like we friends

I wake up tough decisions

Go Balenci' or the Rick

I pop out baby Glock 23 or 26

I got killers in the trap

Plus I bulletproofed the whip

Okay let's go

Know we 'bout it 'bout it

I'm the one to split your wig Pff

We can't pull over we got time

In this ride yeah

I'm still outside with the gang 365

All these pointers on my wrist

It feel like my hands are tied

Got the addy to your crib

And we might come inside

Off the juice off the liquor

Now you loose with the trigger

I catch a hot off the music

My focus bein' bigger

She gon' charge a lil' fee to see me real nigga

She wanna B and E and sleep with killers

Yeah

I can get him whacked just off a phone see

I got reach

With tequila in my cup and my foot

All in the beach

These ******* goin' crazy for the kid

Just like my fiends

**** around I'll pick you up

But you look better on your knees

I wake up tough decisions

Go Balenci' or the Rick

I pop out baby Glock 23 or 26

I got killers in the trap plus

I bulletproofed the whip

Okay let's go

Know we 'bout it 'bout it

I'm the one to split your wig Pff

We can't pull over

We got time in this ride yeah

I'm still outside with the gang 365 yeah

All these pointers on my wrist

It feel like my hands are tied

Got the addy to your crib

And we might come inside nah

Got the addy to your crib

 

And we might come inside

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