Out of Options (feat. Kirko Bangz)
Thinking's too hard
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
Your love was lost
My mind is gone
Now it's hard for me to keep focused
My words are lost
So I write this song
I'm romantic romance is so hopeless
You told your friends I make you upset
Then seen my face and changed the subject
You must be crazy but I love it
I guess I'm onto something
Cause they told me I was up and coming
My potential in life is priceless
But you still treated me like I was nothing
Still never believed that I was hustling
Now I'm my own boss no one's above me
Still trynna get my daughter out them Huggies
Times like these I wouldn't trade for nothing
Times like these I wouldn't trade for nothing
I expect the hate from different places
Never thought I would see familiar faces
Turn red from these envious occasions of success and greatness in the making
Thinking's too hard
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
Running out of options
This bag up I can't stop it
No profit need me a prophet
To say you can't beef with myself
Self destruction did it all to myself
I fell apart put me back again
Lost a friend and came back with ten
Ten reasons it won't happen again
Talking to God when I look in the mirror
Gave me a vision couldn't get any clearer
Gave me a vision couldn't get any clearer
Look at the top and that shit is right there
Imma keep going and working and flowing
Imma keep rapping and singing these songs
One day I'll get all my fam out the hood
Got some hoes in my way and I'm running right through 'em
Running out of options
I don't make choices unless they make profits
Running out of options
Freestyles making money like an auction
I'm running out of options
Running out of ways to cope with the nonsense
I'm I'm running out of options
Smoke in lungs fill my body with toxins
Thinking's too hard
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
Your love was lost
My mind is gone
Now it's hard for me to keep focused
My words are lost
So I write this song
I'm romantic romance is so hopeless
You told your friends I make you upset
Then seen my face and changed the subject
You must be crazy but I love it
I guess I'm onto something
Cause they told me I was up and coming
My potential in life is priceless
But you still treated me like I was nothing
Still never believed that I was hustling
Now I'm my own boss no one's above me
Still trynna get my daughter out them Huggies
Times like these I wouldn't trade for nothing
Times like these I wouldn't trade for nothing
I expect the hate from different places
Never thought I would see familiar faces
Turn red from these envious occasions of success and greatness in the making
Thinking's too hard
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
Running out of options
This bag up I can't stop it
No profit need me a prophet
To say you can't beef with myself
Self destruction did it all to myself
I fell apart put me back again
Lost a friend and came back with ten
Ten reasons it won't happen again
Talking to God when I look in the mirror
Gave me a vision couldn't get any clearer
Gave me a vision couldn't get any clearer
Look at the top and that shit is right there
Imma keep going and working and flowing
Imma keep rapping and singing these songs
One day I'll get all my fam out the hood
Got some hoes in my way and I'm running right through 'em
Running out of options
I don't make choices unless they make profits
Running out of options
Freestyles making money like an auction
I'm running out of options
Running out of ways to cope with the nonsense
I'm I'm running out of options
Smoke in lungs fill my body with toxins
Thinking's too hard
I've got scars
Broken hearts
Weighing heavy on my conscience
Life fell apart
Like my heart
Can't take no more
I think I'm running out of options
Credits
Writer(s): Kedrick Howard
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