Option

Couple niggas in a stolen mini
Paint my casket gold if they get me
Hungry I been trappin for the Benjis
Draco's loaded for em if they tempt me
Money longer I ain't goin empty
I just spent a couple thousand shopping
Fuck them niggas if goin against me
Tell em that's gone be the toughest option
Imma cop it like it free you gon check the tag like what it costed
She say all she need is me
I mean really what's the other option
I been sellin niggas beats
You niggas weak I got another option
Tell them haters get the fuck up me
You Look like ants from this penthouse balcony
MCJ I'm fresh up out the county
Radio bitch when I get to talkin
Roll some gas up smokin thru the lobby
Police want me they gon have to find me
Chasin money made a nigga grimey
FaceTime me with that pussy poppin
She say all she need is me
I mean really what's the other option

Option option option
I mean really what's the other option
She say all she need is me
I mean really what's the other option

Put me in the game I'm runnin options
Posted phantom with me at the slausen
Fishtalin out a foreign Wylin
Police want me I can feel em plotten
Money want me I can feel it callin
Bitches want me i don't really need em
Mama said that I should treat em better
But she ain't call me up in 3 whole years
Trappin outta attic I'mma addict
She just wanna nigga for the Patek
Wave the 40 round don't panic
Everybody down god dammit
Yo last man was a clown I imagine
I just wanna crown and mansion
Matter fact a pound and a bad bitch
Every nigga round me been a savage

Caught him slippen at the intersection
Let the Draco do the talkin for me
Ain't gon be no miscommunication
Rosecrans baby imma make it
Off that Duce in a beamer faded
Eyes closed and I can see they hating
Eyes closed and I can see they hating



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Writer(s): Stephen Andersen
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