I got no option
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
Spend a hunnid thousand VVS wrist
Lambo our front gotta watch the mileage
Hop up in a jet gotta show ima miss
Cut off the old hoes, I gotta new bitch
Ass fat like Amy I bought her new tits
Good head like Becky, I nut and I dip
Said that she love me I don't trust the bitch
Now we gon argue some scandalous shit
21 years old
I was in the back in the back with a freak hoe
Tryna make some M's from a mic
Go Vegeto
Super Saiyan I could care what you think hoe
I'm just sayin' ion care for my ego
Lotta pain tore me down as you could tho
Now you are not around have to go beast mode
Hit me when I'm in the town bitch I don't think so
Runnin up checks takin flights to West coast
Crib in the hills I just live in a dream hoe
I ain't Lil mosey ain't stuck in a dream tho
In touch w reality
I'm w my team hoe
Climbin' the ladder
I'm off to the league hoe
Said I won't make
You lied now I'm evil
I got no option
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
Supreme Los - No Option (Intro) Lyrics
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I got no option
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
Spend a hunnid thousand VVS wrist
Lambo our front gotta watch the mileage
Hop up in a jet gotta show ima miss
Cut off the old hoes, I gotta new bitch
Ass fat like Amy I bought her new tits
Good head like Becky, I nut and I dip
Said that she love me I don't trust the bitch
Now we gon argue some scandalous shit
21 years old
I was in the back in the back with a freak hoe
Tryna make some M's from a mic
Go Vegeto
Super Saiyan I could care what you think hoe
I'm just sayin' ion care for my ego
Lotta pain tore me down as you could tho
Now you are not around have to go beast mode
Hit me when I'm in the town bitch I don't think so
Runnin up checks takin flights to West coast
Crib in the hills I just live in a dream hoe
I ain't Lil mosey ain't stuck in a dream tho
In touch w reality
I'm w my team hoe
Climbin' the ladder
I'm off to the league hoe
Said I won't make
You lied now I'm evil
I got no option
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
Spend a hunnid thousand VVS wrist
Lambo our front gotta watch the mileage
Hop up in a jet gotta show ima miss
Cut off the old hoes, I gotta new bitch
Ass fat like Amy I bought her new tits
Good head like Becky, I nut and I dip
Said that she love me I don't trust the bitch
Now we gon argue some scandalous shit
21 years old
I was in the back in the back with a freak hoe
Tryna make some M's from a mic
Go Vegeto
Super Saiyan I could care what you think hoe
I'm just sayin' ion care for my ego
Lotta pain tore me down as you could tho
Now you are not around have to go beast mode
Hit me when I'm in the town bitch I don't think so
Runnin up checks takin flights to West coast
Crib in the hills I just live in a dream hoe
I ain't Lil mosey ain't stuck in a dream tho
In touch w reality
I'm w my team hoe
Climbin' the ladder
I'm off to the league hoe
Said I won't make
You lied now I'm evil
I got no option
I need a couple M's before the coffin
Devil be talking he's talkin' that nonsense
Send 'em to heaven we call em a godsend
Halos on demons that's just em disguising
Talk to my brother he said there no option
Wallet ain't big enough I need a satchel
Ask for no favors they throw it back at you
I'm gonna make it I'm flexin' right at you
Writer: Carlos Rivera
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