Options
And I aint have no options
We aint have nun
We got it from the mud nigga
We aint take nothin for granted
What you would do to keep it all
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now I got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before i go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug
cant see ya kids when you loccd up
Nigga boutta pull up
Sell work like a pop up
And the dress code is a
Bullet prof and knoccers
Tried to sell me short but
I knew I was the product
My wrist getting roccd up
She fill me up before i'm done
Im getting topped up, Yea
And my bitch like crab legs nd pasta
Took her Ruth Chris
Want steak with the lobster
We dont stress shit
Throw Franks like Sinatra
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now i got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before I go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug
Cant see ya kids when you loccd up
Cant never lacc
Lookin both ways cuzz i gtta make it bacc
We got k wit the k
We brought k's wit the straps
Or we could shoot it out
Punch ya face to the bacc
We got breesh servin fiends
Hit the corner bussin slaps
Duccn police hopped in
The whip nd did the dash
Got some don julio and
Gumbo burning wit the wax
Get you shot like vaccines boy and Thats NoCap
We getting to big you cant move around me
Got some bitches liccn brain
Like they zombies
Got some bitches liccn brain
Like they zombies
In the whip im switching lanes
We out in Audi
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now i got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before i go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug cant see ya kids when you loccd up
We aint have nun
We got it from the mud nigga
We aint take nothin for granted
What you would do to keep it all
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now I got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before i go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug
cant see ya kids when you loccd up
Nigga boutta pull up
Sell work like a pop up
And the dress code is a
Bullet prof and knoccers
Tried to sell me short but
I knew I was the product
My wrist getting roccd up
She fill me up before i'm done
Im getting topped up, Yea
And my bitch like crab legs nd pasta
Took her Ruth Chris
Want steak with the lobster
We dont stress shit
Throw Franks like Sinatra
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now i got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before I go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug
Cant see ya kids when you loccd up
Cant never lacc
Lookin both ways cuzz i gtta make it bacc
We got k wit the k
We brought k's wit the straps
Or we could shoot it out
Punch ya face to the bacc
We got breesh servin fiends
Hit the corner bussin slaps
Duccn police hopped in
The whip nd did the dash
Got some don julio and
Gumbo burning wit the wax
Get you shot like vaccines boy and Thats NoCap
We getting to big you cant move around me
Got some bitches liccn brain
Like they zombies
Got some bitches liccn brain
Like they zombies
In the whip im switching lanes
We out in Audi
I aint have no options I aint have nada
Now i got my staccz up Im boutta get prada
Big duffle on me nigga, dodgin Impalas
You the first one to get shot
Like Pfizer for the doctors
I use eat pizza now I gtta taste for lobster
Before i go broke, Im living mobster
Baby dutty wining, Im wit my shottaz
I told em free Doug cant see ya kids when you loccd up
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Writer(s): Michael Fraser Jr
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