Bry-Han Solo - Options

Coming in on the Millenium Falcone and swoopin' yo bitch
Not that bad of a night, I had to be polite
I’m just tryna take a scan through my options
Mix my legacy with S.O.B
I’m in it for the long haul
Started texting me relentlessly
Said she got the wrong call
We running shit collectively
This Swisha House meets Paul Wall
Black on black with the death still attached
I almost feel like Darth Maul
Do it for my people at the top
Or the ones left dead and shot
Told em I’ma meet em at the top
Regardless if they believe me or not
Done seen a lot and lived through it
Belt and buckle when I’m getting to it
I felt the struggle with hidden ruins
And I been in trouble when I didn't do it
Cuz this man will be alright, with the Xanax in my Sprite
Yeah, I don't really care who's watching
I stand up for my rights, and my hands up for the fight
God damn it feels like I do this often
And actually despite all the grams of the white
And all the Lortabs I’m popping
Not that bad of a night, I had to be polite
I’m just tryna take a scan through my options
Acid hits be double dose
Between you and me we ain't fucking close
Starstruck you saw a fucking ghost
Keeping things that I love the most
Celebrated my bros with toasts
No matter any occasion
She wants to dip I gave her shit
Cuz all she needs is persuasion
Workin through these equations
Trying to find solutions
Cocaine crumbs spilling on my thumbs
Almost feel like I'ma lose it
Don't you ever confuse it
Wouldn't ever wanna type with me
I probably need some more fluids
Cuz no ones ever gunna be as high as me
Cuz this man will be alright, with the Xanax in my Sprite
Yeah, I don't really care who's watching
I stand up for my rights, and my hands up for the fight
God damn it feels like I do this often
And actually despite all the grams of the white
And all the Lortabs I’m popping
Not that bad of a night, I had to be polite
I’m just tryna take a scan through my options

Written by:
Brian Porter

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