Options
They chose that life, life comes with options
Mama told me I gotta be cautious
From having many friends gon deal with f*ck shit
Quit fraternizing with n*ggas
They got nothing to offer
Kill your dreams with words when you start to proper
They gon hate, might plot on you when you slumber
I watch out from the streets, whom I call a friend
So everyday I pray then wait my turn
When I was no one noticed me
Still a young N- coming up from poverty
Started grinding, it's a lot of animosity
They watching my moves, never mention my name
I'm in the Stu making tracks
I will be rocking the stage
Gon make it big
Things never stay the same
Locked in the booth like a solitary confinement
They respecting my presence like a military sergeant
I'm from the streets where is robbers and gangstas
They clapping or cracking
Can't Take no for an answer
Is death every hour like the streets got cancer
We Chasing that cabbage and walk with 2 hammers
F*ck your mama then head to church
Whole lotta breesh makes her pussy wet
Swindling n*ggas on the block never reimbursed
What you know about razor blades cutting through your shirt
What you know about burying a friend 6ft in the dirt
What you know about anything you had was refurbished
Living at your lowest knowing you have a purpose
That's when my N- go 0 -100
None of my N- ain't talking to the Jakes
10 n*ggas 10 glocks ya gon be at stake
We solid, we gon do all that time in that cage
Been through so much just fighting through the pain
They chose that life, life comes with options
Mama told me I gotta be cautious
From having many gon deal with f*ck shit
Quit fraternizing with n*ggas
They got nothing to offer
Kill your dreams with words when you start to prosper
They gon hate, might plot on you when you slumber
I watch out from the streets, whom I call a friend
So everyday I pray then wait my turn
Oooo
Options
Cautious
Ooooo
Woah
Oo
Mama told me I gotta be cautious
From having many friends gon deal with f*ck shit
Quit fraternizing with n*ggas
They got nothing to offer
Kill your dreams with words when you start to proper
They gon hate, might plot on you when you slumber
I watch out from the streets, whom I call a friend
So everyday I pray then wait my turn
When I was no one noticed me
Still a young N- coming up from poverty
Started grinding, it's a lot of animosity
They watching my moves, never mention my name
I'm in the Stu making tracks
I will be rocking the stage
Gon make it big
Things never stay the same
Locked in the booth like a solitary confinement
They respecting my presence like a military sergeant
I'm from the streets where is robbers and gangstas
They clapping or cracking
Can't Take no for an answer
Is death every hour like the streets got cancer
We Chasing that cabbage and walk with 2 hammers
F*ck your mama then head to church
Whole lotta breesh makes her pussy wet
Swindling n*ggas on the block never reimbursed
What you know about razor blades cutting through your shirt
What you know about burying a friend 6ft in the dirt
What you know about anything you had was refurbished
Living at your lowest knowing you have a purpose
That's when my N- go 0 -100
None of my N- ain't talking to the Jakes
10 n*ggas 10 glocks ya gon be at stake
We solid, we gon do all that time in that cage
Been through so much just fighting through the pain
They chose that life, life comes with options
Mama told me I gotta be cautious
From having many gon deal with f*ck shit
Quit fraternizing with n*ggas
They got nothing to offer
Kill your dreams with words when you start to prosper
They gon hate, might plot on you when you slumber
I watch out from the streets, whom I call a friend
So everyday I pray then wait my turn
Oooo
Options
Cautious
Ooooo
Woah
Oo
Credits
Writer(s): Abdul Warikpe
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