Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Options, artist - REMARK. Date of issue: 02.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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| Sippin' on lean I fill up the tank |
| Laughin' so much on my way to the bank |
| Numbin' the pain with the codeine and drank |
| I never gave a fuck about a thing |
| Drugs turn me savage, made me a monster |
| Pull up in a Benz bitch I pull up in a Tucker |
| I’m so addicted I cannot go stop it |
| Run out of drugs I’m running out of options |
| Perc 45 with the JR’s |
| Spray your lil' block with the AR’s |
| Gettin' too high you can’t keep up |
| I’m so high I saw Jesus |
| All of these fuckers wanna be us |
| All of these fuckers tryna copy us |
| New foreign car with the angel dust |
| I’m still stuck in a maze |
| I know that it comes with a risk |
| Call the plug, he don’t miss |
| Roll a blunt and take a hit |
| Smokin' on OG and takin' these dabs |
| Smiling and taking how I lived in th past |
| Pouring up my pain in the glass |
| I’m in the space, I’m in tranc |
| I’m so high I can’t land |
| Give a fuck about your mens |
| Shit is fucking up my plans |
| Shit is messin' with my liver |
| Shit is messin' with my livin' |
| I cannot breathe I just jitter |
| Anxiety make me jitter |
| Hope this ain’t my last breath |
| Gotta watch out for the drugs, same how I watch for the feds |
| What’s next |
| I guess countin' up checks |
| X, leaves me perplexed |
| Like breezy no mess |
| This shit ain’t easy, no way |
| Hope we gon' be okay |
| Codeine with rose' |
| Double G with no spades |
| You left a gap with no space |
| Yeah |
| I can’t breathe |
| I can’t breathe |
| I can’t see |
| I can’t breathe |
| I can’t breathe |
| I can’t see |
| Sippin' on lean I fill up the tank |
| Laughin' so much on my way to the bank |
| Numbin' the pain with the codeine and drank |
| I never gave a fuck about a thing |
| Drugs turn me savage, made me a monster |
| Pull up in a Benz bitch I pull up in a Tucker |
| I’m so addicted I cannot go stop it |
| Run out of drugs I’m running out of options |
| Perc 45 with the JR’s |
| Spray your lil' block with the AR |
| Gettin' too high you can’t keep up |
| I’m so high I saw Jesus |
| Hey, hold' up |
| Bitch we gon' roll up |
| Takin' too much I might throw up |
| Give a fuck about your glow up |
| Blow up |
| That’s what we gon' do |
| You couldn’t guess what I go through, makin' these bands I’m in France with the |
| How I rap it, shit’s so smooth |
| Boutta flex on your whole crew |
| Yeah your squad, is a no crew |
| Sippin' lean, sippin' on screw |
| Smokin' weed, in the hotel room |
| I be so high like I’m on the moon |
| She wants to smoke weed, just come through |
| Pull up on me |
| She wanna the smoke weed, just come through |
| Pull up on me |
| ReMark |