No Options Lyrics[Verse 1]
I'll serve a old lady if necessary
I'll kill me a nigga if necessary
I'll do anything if it's necessary
Like them niggas in prison for commissary
Put my hand on a rifle when shit get scary
Niggas act like a hoe you Terry Perry
I don't listen to niggas that's fairy tailing, niggas want me to fall but I'm never failing
Stay avoiding the cops I’m not a felon
Niggas snitch on my uncle so fuck who telling
Please don't get in my path with the way that I'm feeling
Got a good heart but right now I'm a villain
They paper chasing in them houses that's vacant
I use to hang at the snake pit
Watch where you stepping or you just might get bit
A nigga start shooting gеt low or you get hit
Man I'm so frustrated a nigga just hate it
Likе when you in heaven and that shit is gated
Really don't matter cause I treat a bitch with no manners
I'm eating chips when I'm at her
She call me daddy cause she need some money for data
This hoe wanna sex me I don't want no pussy don't text me
Declining the call when I'm stressing
My room out of order and messy
She dance in the club and I'm not the one tipping
She stripping for dollars that you can not get her
Back when I was broke it was easy to hit her
Hoe cheat on me let her go and don't miss her
I'm slanging that iron bout my motherfucking sister
So better be loyal if you gonna be with her
I had to dipped for a better position
Cause they slowed me down when I was on my mission
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna go if I can’t bring the Glock in
Get the AR when the door start knocking
When I was broke I was in the store stocking
I was like Craig in that bitch stealing boxes
When you be broke you know ain’t no stopping
You from the bottom you know ain’t no options
Yeah, aye
You from the bottom you know ain’t no options
[Verse 2]
I waited on this for a long time fuck they talking bout see we on now
Why you cuffing and loving and trusting a hoe
Can’t fuck with a bitch cause I’m tryna get rich
I need to own some need a pot just to piss
I shouldn't complain cause shit could be worst I put all I got in every single verse
Shit that I write still a gift when I curse
I’m up on a search
Cause every week man we going through it
Everyday gotta get to it
Everyday gotta make it count
If you selling work gotta off a ounce
If you lifting weights gotta break a pound
When I make song gotta make it bounce
Tryna get the fuck up out my grandma house
Can’t be 30 something sleeping on the couch
Fuck reminiscing in my intuition want a foreign in it with the windows tinted
Staying independent less I sign a deal for a couple mill
But to keep it real I might take less cause a nigga broke and a nigga stressed
For I seen rise I done seen em fail some went to prison some went to hell
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna go if I can’t bring the Glock in
Get the AR when the door start knocking
When I was broke I was in the store stocking
I was like Craig in that bitch stealing boxes
When you be broke you know ain’t no stopping
You from the bottom you know ain’t no options
Yeah, aye
You from the bottom you know ain’t no options