Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NO OPTIONS, artist - EDWARD BIL. Date of issue: 29.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
NO OPTIONS |
| Lately I been ****ing with Russians |
| Seen wit me Bet not touch em |
| These gun spit like busta |
| These bullets burn like Usher |
| Sum of my niggas can’t trust em |
| Day 1s turn in to busters |
| Family turn into customers |
| But that shit means nothing to hustlers |
| Notorious niggas don’t want war wit us |
| If u know me then u know wats up |
| From a small hood just like Spartacus |
| But still in the streets like the Warriors, Streets |
| Let me tell u bout these streets |
| Wear a life vest because this shit gets deep |
| If u Blood or u Crip a nigga would touch u for that Green |
| And that nigga right beside u u really think he on yo team? |
| Ain’t crazy how nigga die for dead Presidents? |
| A couple of Franklins niggas would touch u in your residence |
| How this shit is heaven sent if tha route of evil |
| Without the same change u and yo niggas ain’t equal |
| These bitches most tha time materialistic moisturizer on his dic |
| And he didn’t even buy u lipstick |
| These hoes we having keep a nigga babies with |
| If she’s a rat tell me who the fuck u think is raising it |
| 40 percent time her and who ever else she leaves the baby wit |
| Let me tell wats craziest (Ona Hood) |
| These bitches sleeping wit the enemy |
| Over looking the fact niggas never what they pretend to be |
| Then when it’s getting deep the bitch got the nerves to speak |
| She’s was keeping her head above water but let a nigga sink |