Marcolen Hayes - No Options lyrics

We ain't have no options we
Ain't have no options
On the grind the Feds watching twenty
Two five and it's locked in
Shorty buss it low cause she said all
My young niggas always keep it popping
How you saying that you war ready but
You ain't get your bread up already

I ain't never been a fan of these niggas
All we was taught was trap trap nigga
Stay away from hoes trying to
Trap niggas when niggas shoot
Shoot back nigga
I wasn't raised on the court side mobbing
On one not on both sides
Clap at these haters like Nolia running
That mouth after I told ya
This one for everyone that doubted me when I
Had dreams 5 times as your salary
So why you think thеse people mad at mе now
They want a jump start without a fee
Say that they gang and they proud of me
I just want the money all in matrimony
Stay away from phonies have you
End like tony for
Two thangs costing 40 bragging bout the glory
See me on top and I swear I'm floating
With a bad queen and she twisting potent
Kill every track like on murder wrote it life
Is a bitch but you know she holding
Got this game up in a headlock
Randy savage with a cobra clutch
Start a panic and they know was us all
My niggas know is put in work, with
The odds against you nigga make it work
Took some loses nigga live and learn, i
Done seen real niggas switch sides taking
More than what their giving out
Back up back
Up yea I need my space learn from
Old heads like you know ya place
Calculate ya moves control your
Fate but don't
Think I'm slipping I'm toking eight

We ain't have no options we
Ain't have no options
On the grind the Feds watching twenty
Two five and it's locked in
Shorty buss it low cause she said all
My young niggas always keep it popping
How you saying that you war ready but
You ain't get your bread up already

I been rocky to you tommy gunns
Undefeated and I never sung
All my problems yea I buried them ain't
No time waste I'm coming up
Take your bitch back cause she not as fun
One night only and she feeling sprung
My next girl she Spanish from Panama she
Still think Ima savage a animal
I been ducked off in the muddy waters say
My money long nigga my temper shorter
I been buzzing up to ny nigga grab
A couple packs and back to flawda
90s baby with old soul henny
In my system oh no
Catch me at the lex or cocos twisting
Up loud call it burn slow
Re up re up re up re up how
You a boss with ya feet up
But your niggas ain't eating
What you dream of
So it's back to water whipping free us
I am a prisoner in my State Of mind
5 times my bounce back like every line
I'm a true poet in the My rap form
Dope in these rhymes is my trap form

We ain't have no options we
Ain't have no options
On the grind the Feds watching twenty
Two five and it's locked in
Shorty buss it low cause she said all
My young niggas always keep it popping
How you saying that you war ready but
You ain't get your bread up already