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lirik lagu no option – ​maj

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[intro]
i had to boss up, no option
i had to boss up, no option
i had to boss up, no option
i had to boss up, no option
my n*ggas juggin’ and robbin’
my n*ggas be totin’ the rocket
all of these n*ggas got problems
all of my n*ggas got problems
all of my n*ggas keep straps
huh, huh, yeah
[chorus]
caught that boy lurkin’, we caught in him traffic
them bullets hit his [?], wrapped him in plastic
all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas ’bout that action
n*ggas kept talkin’, got stretched, elastic
my b*tch natural, ain’t no fake sh*t
your fake ass face ’cause b*tch, you basic
f*ckin’ with my mask on, b*tch, i’m jason
on the road to them riches, n*gga, i’m a dream chaser
yeah, you at the bottom, n*gga, i don’t need to chase ya
put fifty grams in the wood, i’ma face it
can’t take [?] ’cause i be geekin’ on the daily
all these drugs be k!llin’ me, i don’t think that i’ma make it, huh
you’re like [?] kid, huh
get monеy, finally went brady, yeah
ignore thе fakes, can’t fake me
ignore these fakes, they jakes

[verse]
up in the club, poppin’ a perc, i can’t think
poppin’ a perc, i can’t see
drinkin’ this lean, i’ma float
like i’ma float in the middle of the sea
none of you n*ggas can compete
my n*ggas work overtime for the green
told my slime to come and get this n*gga
put a couple bullets in his f*ckin’ spine
that boy got caught talkin’ sh*t online
now his mama cryin’, now his mama cryin’
lil’ n*ggas should’ve minded his business
stayed in school, now the n*gga died
n*gga talked down then we all slide
n*gga got mob ties, mob ties
’cause if you gon’ all ride, we all ride
if you n*ggas gon’ slide, you gon’ die
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[chorus]
caught that boy lurkin’, we caught in him traffic
them bullets hit his [?], wrapped him in plastic
all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas ’bout that action
n*ggas kept talkin’, got stretched, elastic
my b*tch natural, ain’t no fake sh*t
your fake ass face ’cause b*tch, you basic
f*ckin’ with my mask on, b*tch, i’m jason
on the road to them riches, n*gga, i’m a dream chaser
yeah, you at the bottom, n*gga, i don’t need to chase ya
put fifty grams in the wood, i’ma face it
can’t take [?] ’cause i be geekin’ on the daily
all these drugs be k!llin’ me, i don’t think that i’ma make it, huh
you’re like [?] kid, huh
get money, finally went brady, yeah
ignore the fakes, can’t fake me
ignore these fakes, they jakes

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