Runnitup - Option

(No Cloning)
(Mixtape)
(Nah nah the album)
Ain't have kno options all this paper got my pocket sloppy (Sloppy)
A stand-up guy no ain't no slouching (Woo)
Four rings on a bitch I was Audi (Outta here)
Like two shots at the bar I just down her (Gone)
She just like a dog she gone hound me (Hound me)
She just love to be around me (Around me)
She gave me that pussy I pound it (Pound it)
I'm chasing these blue gone like sonic (Like sonic)
It would kno options to me I had to go get it
I hope these lil Nigga ain't playing with the gang
The kno how we roll just like the sixty's (Sixty's)
Ain't no soccer ball they kno that I kick it (Kick it)
All day in da in the street ion need no permission (No)
If it ain't bout dough you know you can miss me (Miss me)
Dirty game when I play when I see you I'm clipping (Clipping)
30 round on me yo plug a extension (Yea)
Roll that shit up and I blow like a hippie (Hippie)
Pour that shit up and I'm drinking like fishes
No actor but awards just like a Emma (Emma)
No passion for fake ion care bout your feelings
Told that lil bitch I need sexual healing I'm high as a fuck like I just pass my limit
Shit can get sour just like a lemon (Lemon)
A halo (Yea) that all I'm giving
No option No options
No options (No options) No options
No options No options (No options)
Ran it up gone get da guap
Kno that they hate I'm on top
A machine like I work on clock (Da clock)
Kno that they hope I stop (l stop)
No options No options
No options (No options) No options
No options No options (No options)
Fuck a bitch she got good top
Running this mahfuckin block
All these blues on me I got guap
Boy don't play with him no ain't no option (No options)
They kno I had to get it would kno other way for me
Like some bifocals on you now your vision clear give ya ass sum to see (Some to see)
All way chasing cheese get the money (Yea) Never never been a wannabe (Wannabe)
Like you on a mountain where the sled got the snow like to ski (Do you ski)
I just bought a tri-color bullie investment spent a couple g's (Couple g's)
Kno all my weapons they be lethal fully automatic can't wait to squeeze
Bad bitches got a couple options ion gotta pay to squeeze (No no)
Snowfall how my trap roll (Roll) yea I got shooters like Lee (Gang)
Thousands eight grams 36 O's yea they kno I got the key (Dope)
I stay popin shit you probably can't believe but it plan as you can see (Can you see)
See you back biting boi I need my space back the fuck up off for me
Got my pocket fat like the klumps they be call me Cletus
No options No options
No options (No options) No options
No options No options (No options)
Ran it up gone get the guap
Kno that they hate I'm on top
A machine like I work on clock (The clock)
Kno that they hope I stop (l stop)
No options No options
No options (No options) No options
No options No options (No options)
Fuck a bitch she got good top
Running this mahfuckin block
All these blues on me I got guap
Boy don't play with him no ain't no option (No options)

Written by:
Douglas Lewis

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