Dre Zounds - Options

Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Do you remember?
The time that you, had me all up in my feelings?
I was tryna buss a move put ya legs up to the ceilin
When I needed a cure you would be my penicillin, now it’s different
Used to be my peace of mind I could feel you like acrylic
Then you started switchin lane to lane so I’m driftin
Always trippin on ya Ella Mai shit, hair flippin
So I’m sippin wit some good bad bitches in the kitchen
And all that really means is I been cookin up
Wrist motion on fleek and shit is lookin up
Look at us, Young Focused Niggaz they be bookin us
Mobb Deep wit some Queens they be shook of us
From Eastside to Westside yea they high
Soarin over the pigeons you swear stay fly
They want TLC, but I’m on hit it in the daytime
Just to hit reject you try to FaceTime
Funny guy yet I'm so disrespect
Ful - I just do it that's why I get these checks
Fool you steady hatin and I can tell you vexed
Cuz yo bitch got in my ride and she tryna have sex so I flex
I remember when I couldn’t get a text
Said you’ll treat me right but then I sent you to the left
All because you lied and said you were done witcha ex
Like I could give a fuck anyway I’m on to the next
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Well if you suckaz be slackin, there ain’t no need in us chattin or maccin
If you don’t grasp what I'm sayin, it's cuz you busy yappin
The things that I imagine gotta make em real but in a timely fashion
Tryna spread my wings wit no sleep, so there's a fear of crashin
But how can I rest when every single day, I'm at war wit my flesh?
Feel like my soul possessed or is it that I'm obsessed, wit understandin this mess
How you hate more and do less?
See that hinders you so admit it
Cuz you never really know how much it takes til you reach ya limit
Drink ciroc and lemonade I'll supply the lemons
Crop anybody out the image blinded to the vision
If we all blessed wit the same 24
Why you take the time to hate another man for?
That’s like, playin the bench watchin another man score
Or like bein the coach watchin another man ball
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options
Niggaz got options, Niggaz got options

Written by:
Everett Longston, Ron Baker

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