So Many Options

She ask me is you gone quit that is not an option
Know these thots like to tweak gotta keep my options
Say I'm ill mind and I remind her of hopsin
When I pull up on her ass in this coup she hops in
Road to riches this the type of car you can't hop in
Chain wet like a lake I should call it lockness
We on different levels boy, that is not this
I ain tryna fall in love baby, I can not kiss

Made it out the trenches garuntee I got this
Getting comma after comma niggas on that dot shit
I paid attention and observed seen the guap and got it
You waste yo time on that heart shit boy that's not it
Niggas slept on a jitt till I'm upped and got rich
I was off now I'm on bitch I came and got lit
Don't know what niggas bitches on they be on that flauge shit
Yo bitch bug in my phone she be on that fly shit

She ask me is you gone quit that is not an option
Know these thots like to tweak gotta keep my options
Say I'm ill mind and I remind her of hopsin
When I pull up on her ass in this coup she hops in
Road to riches this the type of car you can't hop in
Chain wet like a lake I should call it lockness
We on different levels boy, that is not this
I ain tryna fall in love baby, I can not kiss



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Writer(s): Daveyuntay Gore
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