Options

Lil Gotit

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    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    (Money Musik)
    Yeah

    I'm havin' options, yeah, they clearly some opposites
    They watch through the scope in the moshpits
    Yeah, just upgrade the optics
    Bitch, I'm the coldest
    Don't act like you know this, I been tried to tell you I told ya
    Shut up, bitch, I'm flossin', me and my boys been rollin'
    Yeah, I try, finesse like Thugger, yeah, gon' get this dope
    She don't wanna do the back door, so I'm comin' through the front door
    I was in Calico, now I get paid to post
    When it come to the lean, I need a gallon, ho
    Send some. 762s out the passenger door
    I'm slimin' shit out with originals

    I'm havin' options, I'm havin' some opposites
    I'm havin' options, let's do it, slopicious
    Cash crazy, I'm out here just fuckin' these models
    Soul taken, I'm with the opp, doc

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    Gotta tell my boy when he sip more
    And I got a pint of red Jugg off Venmo
    From the backstreet of Conley, trappin' out with my kinfolk
    Wish a nigga play, boy, I hope you know Nintendo
    Spinnin' in my mental, twin gon' call up a rental (yeah)
    Soon as I pop this pill, I bet this nut gon' dip up in her
    Tear up the spot, bitch, don't care 'bout no thot
    Geekin' more slime shit and blowin' snot
    Bitch, I told you, Jeezy, I'm trap or die
    Drop me a bag and geek up on a live, SRT, baby, ride
    Bet she love me up inside, get the money without tryin'
    Cop my watch with ice inside, baby, I ain't tellin' lies

    I'm havin' options, I'm havin' some opposites
    I'm havin' options, let's do it, slopicious
    Cash crazy, I'm out here just fuckin' these models
    Soul taken, I'm with the opp, doc

    I'm havin' options, yeah, they clearly some opposites
    They watch through the scope in the moshpits
    Yeah, just upgrade the optics
    Bitch, I'm the coldest
    Don't act like you know this, I been tried to tell you I told ya
    Shut up, bitch, I'm flossin', me and my boys been rollin'
    Yeah, I try, finesse like Thugger, yeah, gon' get this dope
    She don't wanna do the back door, so I'm comin' through the front door
    I was in Calico, now I get paid to post
    When it come to the lean, I need a gallon, ho
    Send some 762s out the passenger door
    I'm slimin' shit out with originals

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