One, two One, two, three Okay, this that type of shit that make my legs go numb (go numb) I'm swervin' down the highway in a big black truck (I'm swervin') You never loved me, you just love the person I've become (yeah) I've got seven different substances inside my blood I got people reachin' out to me when times get rough Need to take my own advice, this shit has got me fucked up (fucked up) Since I made it, they been hatin', wait, where's the love? (Love) I ain't made it out the crib in like three whole months, yeah And it is what it is I'ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah And they kids and they kids I'ma have options It is what it is, yeah In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, alright (woo) Made hits in my dorm room, Everest, I climbed that (yeah) Snake bit my left leg, almost died then came back Dreamed up this blueprint, I don't drink, I'm too lit And I know got God chose me, my real life just proves it I'm up (up) It's like I'm dreamin', but I'm wide awake And every Rollie on my dresser's like a 100K I'm fuckin' every night, and I don't even go on dates And even when I die, I'm never gonna fade away And it is what it is I'ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah And they kids and they kids I'ma have options It is what it is, yeah In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options And I'm good from LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston I'm good from the bay to Atlanta to the shore down to Austin And I'm good from LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston (yeah, alright) I got a crib on both coasts, hell yeah, I got options In the Lambo truck (yeah), windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Fuck it, mansionz