Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Option , by - Blake. Release date: 04.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Option |
| Came through quick, I left a nigga shook |
| 20 racks on me like a book |
| Eat that dick up like mhm |
| Chain off, hahaha made you look |
| Won’t let a broke nigga under my skin |
| No i cannot fold, which means i don’t bend |
| I knocked on the door and they didn’t let me in |
| So i had to boss up and i kick that bitch in |
| Look at my account them numbers is big |
| Damn lil Blake you done did it again |
| She get to choosin it is what it is |
| I’m tryna still hang like being as friends |
| Spend that bitch check put some ice on my neck |
| Now my neck is real wet and got niggas upset |
| I just copped my first rollie i dont know whats next |
| Probably cop me a cuban and flooded up Patek |
| Her pussy is 6 but her neck is the best |
| Put me on truelife I love to flex |
| It was real light when she sent me a text |
| Now the whole bottom of my shard is a mess |
| Fingers was itching i had to go get it |
| You was on twitter bitching seeking for attention |
| Told santa if there was one thing he could get me |
| All i ever wanted was a dime for christmas |
| Come right here bring that ass a bit closer |
| Baby that back |
| I’m like long count up like i was supposed to |
| If i dont fuck with you ima act like ion know you |
| Geekin the pack stank |
| Put them in an image they can’t |
| Doing everything they said that i can’t |
| Except for them niggas |
| Went straight to the bank |
| I done did shit for niggas that couldn’t tell me thanks |
| They plotting |
| And watching |
| Just close the door |
| And just lock it |
| Let stack them hunnids on hunnids |
| And put them 20s beside em |
| Told them be cool i got it |
| Dont bring them niggas around me |
| Up a jump |
| Then dot it |
| But being broke was no option |
| They plotting |
| And watching |
| Just close the door |
| And just lock it |
| Let stack them hunnids on hunnids |
| And put them 20s beside em |
| Told them be cool i got it |
| Dont bring them niggas around me |
| Up a jump |
| Then dot it |
| But being broke was no option |
| I just hit the gas |
| Do the fucking dash |
| And get ghost |
| I learned niggas that really ain’t no shit |
| Talk the most |
| Had to get that bag |
| Get that fucking bag |
| Hold it close |
| Hear you rapping bout that you getting money |
| Yeah i hope |
| Yeah im back with a little bit more bread than before |
| When i said i need that bread ain’t meant a slice |
| I meant the loaf |
| Bitch your chain say |
| «Made in China» if you look real close |
| Want that 63 but now i want the beamer i dont know |
| Wait, (wait) for sure, (fuck) |
| Hell yeah i got gold |
| If you want it let me know |
| You didn’t even come close |
| These niggas wasn’t ready |
| Thunders on me uncle fetty |
| It ain’t nothing you can tell me |
| They plotting |
| And watching |
| Just close the door |
| And just lock it |
| Let stack them hunnids on hunnids |
| And put them 20s beside em |
| Told them be cool i got it |
| Dont bring them niggas around me |
| Up a jump |
| Then dot it |
| But being broke was no option |
| They plotting |
| And watching |
| Just close the door |
| And just lock it |
| Let stack them hunnids on hunnids |
| And put them 20s beside em |
| Told them be cool i got it |
| Dont bring them niggas around me |
| Up a jump |
| Then dot it |
| But being broke was no option |