Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Options, artist - Caleborate.
Date of issue: 01.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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Dawg, I think I might’ve fucked up my leg |
Running through these bands like a Cal running back |
Shouts to Larry June, goddamn my dawg |
Why I got to stunt so motherfucking hard |
I’m up like the bleachers |
I’m cold like the features |
And I ain’t got no girl to bring sand to the beaches |
Wait a minute dawg I’m tripping, tell me why these niggas haters |
We done elevated game and now they say they scared to play us |
Man you know they scared to play us |
Might Beyonce Lemonade 'em |
Cooking so much sauce, had your girl come clean my apron |
Life been tasting better than my mama’s jamabaliyah |
Still a New Orleans nigga, don’t try us, I got fam in San Fran |
Know I got the Bay with me, get action like Van Damme |
Know I got some baes with me, yeah |
Jeans got skinny when the dreams got plenty |
So I let my feelings pour and mix the bitter taste with Henny |
Then I’m gone |
Real real spill like living in the ghetto |
Real ass nigga, them boys sons of Geppetto |
I grabbed all the girls that said they don’t like short guys |
Now they say they was wrong on every single level |
Lookie man, I make my profits then I let them shine |
I mean a prophet don’t need profits so I give back mine |
I don’t usually want to trip but I might this time |
Cause I just gotta know why they always on my line |
We rollin', they can’t stop us |
No molly, but we popping |
They want it but we got it |
I been getting to it like there ain’t no option |
We rollin', they can’t stop us |
No molly, but we popping |
They want it but we got it |
I been getting to it like there ain’t no option |
Now all you gotta do is tell me what’s really going on |
City running rabid ever since you left from home |
That’s way too many options that I wish I could condone |
Went from desolate to blowing up my phone |
I been grinding like my whole life, can tell it by my palms |
Mama texting bible scriptures, man she love them psalms |
Papa just got out of rehab, know a place before your arms |
I hope you know a nigga never meant no harm |
Cause nowadays it’s yourself you should be focused on |
Can’t love nobody if you don’t love you, that strong |
I spent some days losing dignity, hoping I was wrong |
Come and go, come and go |
No squad, I done had a ton of those nigga, I’m a loner |
North Dade ain’t raised no bungalow |
Still everybody played juice at the two stop |
All eyes on me, no |
Niggas still tryna play me like a tube box |
Freaking for the free, but you only get two shots |
North Dade be the city when I rep that |
Sak pase to the zoes when I catch that |
Used to wanna work around the money, nigga always doin' favors |
Had to boss up bro, where the checks at? |
Yeah we rolling, no stop and go |
Nigga had to call my pops to let him know his son about to blow |
Came a long way from the free lunch, now we be us just to get some dough |
No more piecing up for my liquor, I’ma get my own |
And now you see the hardest thing is staying true |
To yourself |
Oh you know, still ain’t had to sell my soul for some wealth |
Oh hell no, that’s not me |
Lost in my thoughts is where I be |
I got a few options for the girls in my world but they can’t see what I see |
Snuck in the club with no ID |
Game in the blood, nigga no IV |
Know I gotta move, real sharp in the room from the sharks, they got their eye |
on me |
Now nigga all my life been setbacks |
Ain’t gon' give in or accept that |
I got options like Cam Newton or Steph Curry with the stepback |
We rollin', they can’t stop us |
No molly, but we popping |
They want it but we got it |
I been getting to it like there ain’t no option |
We rollin', they can’t stop us |
No molly, but we popping |
They want it but we got it |
I been getting to it like there ain’t no option |
Cause there ain’t no other option |