| One, two |
| 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 |