Executive Decisions Lyrics - Singles - The Firm

Diamond cut vocals carved sculptures, gats and hosters 

Macks and four fifths Two plagued verocious 

We smoked spliffs when the drolls lit, hoes get hit 

Have them blow dick, blow the whole click 

Jeeps Tahoe, shoes be Salvatore Feragamo 

Catch a ammo, guess long like Motumbo 

From a land of heart, rap phantom stalk y'all 

While we bent a pork off a raw torch y'all 

The God sports all dejour for all wear 

Push the Range all year, vision of war near 

I laid out for y'all in money and ice 

That's how I'm running your wife 

Stay ripen at ripe 

Clip in your life down to pipe size 

Firm slice pies 

Couple of trife guys in tinted up white five's 

Who's the first to set it at time my first pathetic 

Nature one of The Firm, our work's phonetic 

As seven digits, first class trips for summer never is it 

Outlaw remain pessimistic 

Used to jostle in hostile environments 

Buying whips 

Cheating like fiver ricks requirements 

Psychics predict that I'll be dying rich 

Until then catch me, chilling, flying in a giant six 

On some next shit 

Went from humble now to hectic 

Reminiscing when they use to call me desperate 

Minor drawbacks 

I had to learn not to fuck with small cats 

In fake Cadier and straw hats 

Sic 'em on the mix tape 

They think they're all that but just spread it through 

Never sound unreasonable, son 

Whatever the cause, I know it pleasible 

Fought your way in the game, the wait is seasonable 

We keep going on, we're gonna get this money 

(Take money, money, take, take money, money) 

(Take money, take, take money, money) 

We just play our part, we're gonna make this money 

(Make money, money, make, make money, money) 

(Make money, money, make, make money) 

Show me the orbit, stock bonds, I own corporates 

Rock the law shift, filthy rich, we caught the coach smiths 

You must have lost sense, my whole firm, we walk with offense 

I push a Porsche bent, fuck your main bitch at your expense 

Laws intense hivalates, death throughout the tri-state 

Who lie evade a '98 Lex in wide plate 

Well modernized, wide body cup with foreign eyes 

You far behind, I rock the reptiles 

And steal a Karl Kani's, guard your eyes 

Mystical movements hard to size, we harmonize 

And to, it's the force that's way beyond the skies 

Love position, parlaying, duck and truck evictions 

Thug intentions every few months, off this mission 

Its principles master my square 

No identical expansible 

I figure you wise and play it sensible 

We keep going on, we're gonna get this money 

(Take money, money, take, take money, money) 

(Take money, take, take money, money) 

We just play our part, we're gonna make this money 

(Make money, money, make, make money, money) 

(Make money, money, make, make money)