| They locked my uncle up in prison he just wrote me a letter
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| He told me don’t entertain bullshit just stack up my cheddar
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| On top of that don’t trust these niggas cause they change like the weather
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| Don’t put your love inside these bitches cause forever is never
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| I told him how niggas dissin' and I never even met 'em
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| My main partner went to snitchin' I can’t wait til I catch 'em
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| Plus my P. O steady trippin' cause I keep failing my piss test
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| Back to back I’m steady sipping plus I keep poppin' these percocets
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| I’m to the point where shit ain’t funny back to back I’m smoking cigarettes
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| When everybody askin' for money it’s kinda hard to run up a check
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| Say my aunt left him for dead, nephew, everybody walkin' now
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| We quick to bust a nigga head when it’s over, that shit not talked about
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| I ain’t tell you bout that nigga called his self shooting up grandma house
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| Now I got to hit his street and let his neighbors hear that chopper shout
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| This the same ass nigga that use to sleep on my momma couch
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| Feelin' like fuck it in public, lil' Leaky in public hoppin' out
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| Feds just did a sweep again they tryna get the gang over
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| Sippin' all this liquor I might fuck around have a hangover
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| Hustle hard to the game over, I can’t wait til this pain over
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| Them niggas wasn’t on my level it was time to switch the lane over
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| I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
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| Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
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| I’m a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
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| They say the life I live three options that’s jail, hell or Heaven
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| I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
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| Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
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| I’m a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
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| They say the life I live three options that’s jail, hell or Heaven
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| I grew up thuggin like fuck it
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| Bust that bitch up in public
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| I made it past twenty-one muthafucker I’m lucky
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| Bustin' that thirty, thirty times ain’t no way you can duck it
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| I’m out that bottom, king lobster of the crabs in the bucket
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| I clear some yards with the draco (yea, yea, yea)
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| I got some niggas goin' hard when I say so (yea yea)
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| I got a couple options
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| Get on the road and get it poppin' I depend on my artist I hope they got me
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| Off the parole back on the purp
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| Waitin' on C-Murda, waitin' on B. G to jump them last couple hurdles
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| If they try you will you murder or would you let that shit go
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| You got options handle your business or be labeled a hoe
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| I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
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| Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
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| I’m a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
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| They say the life I live three options that’s jail, hell or Heaven
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| I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
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| Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
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| I’m a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
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| They say the life I live three options that’s jail, hell or Heaven |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 3 Options , by - Quando Rondo. Song from the album Life After Fame, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп