Decisions
Faked I.D Lyrics
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Good decisions
I was locked up
In that prison
I was never listening
But I stuck to the mission
And I'm getting to the digits
Never fucking with these bitches
And I'm doing good bro
Finally made it out the hood
Never understood why they got to fucking hate
Doing this shit and I'm fucking getting cake
No I never wait and I never hesitate
I know I look a little bummy
But I'm really bout my money
Bitch I'm sweet like honey
And you know I got that sugar
Cut these niggas up I'm a butcher
Roast them in a slow cooker
Writing in my book uh
My music getting good uh
Got a bad bitch yeah she's a fucking looker
Doing shows you know I got to book them
Spitting facts I know it leave you shook huh
Bet y'all niggas didn't know that I'm a rook huh
I'm still tryna make it
I just need some patience
You need that third eye
To understand my cadence
They underestimated my dedication
Tryna be an inspiration
For the next generation
Never made
Good decisions
I was locked up
In that prison
I'm still tryna make it
I just need some patience
You need that third eye
To understand my cadence
I'm still dealing with all that pain
Reminisce I smoke on that haze
Old friends throwing dirt on my name
I'm a wolf I cannot be tamed
You can tell that I ain't the same
Mom's hating the man that I became
I remember stealing your change
I'm sorry for all of that pain
Chase them bands I got to run it up
Like Mowgli I am the wolf cub
Growing up I knew I was the one
Out my fam I had to chase them funds
I'm still tryna make it
I just need some patience
You need that third eye
To understand my cadence
In "Decisions," Faked I.D talks about his struggles and the decisions he has made that have led him to where he is today. He admits that he has not always made good decisions and has even been locked up in prison. However, he maintains that he has always stuck to his mission, and now he is finally getting to the digits and making money. He also says that he is not interested in messing around with girls and is focused on his success, eating chicken, and cutting off anyone who doesn't support him. He is writing music that is getting better, has a bad, attractive girlfriend, and is doing shows. However, he also acknowledges that he is still dealing with the pain from his past, and some people are still throwing dirt on his name. He apologizes for any pain he has caused in the past but is now focused on chasing the money and becoming successful.
The lyrics of "Decisions" tell a story of perseverance despite challenges and the importance of staying focused on one's goals. Faked I.D shows us that even when life is difficult, we can turn things around and achieve success. The lyricist also emphasizes the importance of patience and dedication, and the need to understand his cadence.
Line by Line Meaning
Never made
I have never made good decisions in my life
Good decisions
The choices I have made in life have not been smart
I was locked up
I was in jail and couldn't make decisions for myself
In that prison
Being in jail stopped me from making positive changes in my life
I was never listening
I never listened to anyone's advice or guidance
But I stuck to the mission
However, I persevered with my goals despite my lack of direction
And I'm getting to the digits
I'm finally making some money
Never fucking with these bitches
I choose not to deal with any problematic women
And I'm eating all the chicken
I'm enjoying the fruits of my labor
And I'm doing good bro
Things are going well for me now
Finally made it out the hood
I've managed to break the cycle of poverty and struggle
Never understood why they got to fucking hate
I don't understand why people are so negative towards me
Doing this shit and I'm fucking getting cake
Despite the hate, I'm making good money from my work
No I never wait and I never hesitate
I take action without delay and don't second-guess myself
I know I look a little bummy
I may appear unkempt or unpolished
But I'm really bout my money
Nevertheless, I'm focused on generating income
Bitch I'm sweet like honey
I'm charming and charismatic
And you know I got that sugar
I'm attractive and desirable
Cut these niggas up I'm a butcher
I'm a skilled lyricist and can dismantle my competition
Roast them in a slow cooker
My verbal attacks are slow but deadly
Writing in my book uh
I'm composing my music and lyrics
My music getting good uh
My musical abilities are improving
Got a bad bitch yeah she's a fucking looker
I'm in a relationship with an attractive woman
Doing shows you know I got to book them
I'm organizing my own performances and gigs
Spitting facts I know it leave you shook huh
I'm speaking the truth and it has an impact on listeners
Bet y'all niggas didn't know that I'm a rook huh
You underestimated my skill and talent
I'm still tryna make it
I'm still working hard to succeed
I just need some patience
However, I understand that success takes time
You need that third eye
To truly appreciate my art and understand my message
To understand my cadence
You need to pay attention to my unique style of rapping
I'm still dealing with all that pain
I'm still struggling with emotional pain from my past
Reminisce I smoke on that haze
I use marijuana to help me cope and reflect
Old friends throwing dirt on my name
Some people from my past are trying to harm my reputation
I'm a wolf I cannot be tamed
However, I remain strong and resilient
You can tell that I ain't the same
I've changed and grown from my past struggles
Mom's hating the man that I became
My mother disapproves of some of my choices and behavior
I remember stealing your change
I regret some of the things I've done in the past
I'm sorry for all of that pain
I feel remorse for any harm I may have caused others
Chase them bands I got to run it up
I'm focused on making as much money as possible
Like Mowgli I am the wolf cub
I'm ambitious and driven like the character from The Jungle Book
Growing up I knew I was the one
I've always had confidence in my abilities
Out my fam I had to chase them funds
I had to work hard to support myself and achieve success
They underestimated my dedication
Some people didn't believe in me but I proved them wrong
Tryna be an inspiration
I hope to motivate and inspire others with my story
For the next generation
I want to set a positive example for future generations
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Dorian Alfaro
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
traildoggy
As a reminder... the real ID is for the cops, the fake ID is for the beer store and the bar.
BooTub3
They’re called “liqua stoe” around my area 🌚
gixch
@BooTub3 Memphis native
BooTub3
@gixch SF Bay Area here 🤞🏽
Will Wozniak
😂😂😂😂...good one!
Gabe H
@BooTub3 the packy
Tony Catalano
Most shocking part of this is the young man actually took responsibility for his actions.
Devon Luimes
Most young people will, just the good kids don’t go viral
AbundantCat
You could see the fear on his face the whole time
Skankhunt36
🧑🎄