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options - ish333 lyrics

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options lyrics
[intro]
ay mat, they gon’ like this one

[chorus: ish333]
i didn’t ask you if you tweaking off the x
yeah, doing that work and i’m just keepin’ it quiet
yeah, he want smoke and i just shot a pass
yeah, might go crash the whip cause i got options
racks, they all on me, yeah
he just shot at me, yeah
they not proud of me
i know they gon’ up and leave
mama said she proud of me
designer, rocking prada jeans (hey, okay)
i got thirties calling [?]
got the thirties curving [?]

[verse 1: b1benn]
[?] they talkin’, we switchin’ the bean
clock out at 12 and now say what you seen
shawty’s [?] surgical scene
get the bag cause hе wanted to start up his [?]

[verse 2: unocantdie]
he gon’ shoot at sh*t at the scеne
big hoes think they talkin’ to me
[?] wit’ that n*gga on
i got nelson watch and jeans
tripping till’ you served
i just said one word
that lil’ b*tch a murd
talk up and then curve
[verse 3: ish333]
i got these racks on my body
got hunnids’ on hunnids’, that sh*t really fit in my jeans
diligent, you know i cannot let the money come in
my money look like a movie scene

[verse 4: unocantdie]
bad lil’ b*tch tryna’ f*ck wit’ me
i know i love her cause i know that b*tch was a ten
my n*ggas up in the [?]
and i got that money if you know [?]
i’m finna’ run up and do it again
i got her b*tch and her crew and her friend
windows is tint when we hop out the benz
and he move too fast cause he threw last (woah)

[break]
hahahaha
woah, woah
woah
yeah, woah, yeah
yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah

[verse 5: dmxn]
we gon’ put it in motion
the same b*tch just took it to blowing (yeah)
i wish that [?] choppas, they won
cause’ i know in real life they be foldin’ (yeah)
couple racks then it gettin’ real slow
the 223 turn him to a ghost
yeah, i cannot f*ck wit’ you foes
my glockie, i’m up on the low
hop in the whatchamacallit and skrt off so fast that you ain’t even see me (yeah)
b*tch you been keeping the records but i am not venus nor am i serena (serena, yeah)
got on this designer fashion, i’m switchin’ my clothes, had to switch in the seasons (yeah)
he ain’t even think i could do this myself, when he seen it he couldn’t believe it (yeah)
[verse 6: m4zi]
he said that he wanna’ race with my n*ggas up in that [?]
when we push we get his [?]
he said that he wanna’ problem
call up [?]
you know we slidin’ and drive in the middle (fah fah fah)
f*ck a lil’ hater you know we do not need em’
give em’ this kn*b when i’m done i delete her
my n*ggas pour that drank in the 2 liter
no we can’t f*ck, this a beaver 2 seater
she wanna’ pull up i say [?] badass when i [?]
i’m movin’ slow but we sipin’ fat packs
yeah i been cheatin’ but we can get passed that
yeah he been cheatin’ actin’ like he got rack racks
we finna’ go some sh*t [?]
he ain’t even know this my b*tch and i [?]
[?]

[chorus: ish333]
i didn’t ask you if you tweaking off the x
yeah, doing that work and i’m just keepin’ it quiet
yeah, he want smoke and i just shot a pass
yeah, might go crash the whip cause i got options

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