Mansionz - Optionz lyrics
[Mansionz - Optionz lyrics]
One, two, three
Okay, this that type of shit that make my legs go numb (Go numb)
I'm swervin' down the highway in a big black truck (I'm swervin')
You never loved me, you just loved the person I've become
I got seven different substances inside my blood
I got people reachin' out to me when times get rough
Need to take my own advice, this shit has got me fucked up (Fucked up)
Since I made it, they been hatin', wait, where's the love? (Love)
I ain't made it out the crib in like three whole months, yeah
And it is what it is
I'ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah
And they kids and they kids
I'ma have options
It is what it is, yeah
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees
Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas
Got a different fit every time I step on the scene
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Yeah, alright
Made hits my dorm room, Everest, I climbed that (Yeah)
Snake bit my left leg, almost died then came back
Dreamed up this blueprint, I don't drink, I'm too lit
And I know got God chose me, my real life just proves it
I'm up (Up)
It's like I'm dreamin', but I'm wide awake
And every Rollie on my dresser's like a 100K
I'm fuckin' every night, and I don't even go on dates
And even when I die, I'm never gonna fade away
And it is what it is
I'ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah
And they kids and they kids
I'ma have options
It is what it is, yeah
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees
Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas
Got a different fit every time I step on the scene
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
And I'm good from LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston
I'm good from the bay to Atlanta to the shore down to Austin
And I'm good for LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston (Yeah, alright)
I got a crib on both coasts, hell yeah, I got options
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees
Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin' a fee
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas
Got a different fit every time I step on the scene
I got options, I got options
Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Fuck it, mansionz