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no options - lil b lyrics

good morning
good morning harlem
what’s up with it man?
this your boy lil b

ask me where i live, b-tch i live in the ghetto
seen people rob brothers, under covers
tryina stay undercover but the game don’t never
work on the real n-gga cause i came for cheddar
life gotta be better, being patient as evers
seen patients, n-ggas dying, have to gain patience
pace it like i’m pacin my heart, embracing
on open stages, ripping these pages
don’t spit cause i’m contagious
wanna hate b-tch? stop complainin
putting game in, not complaint man
every day in, n-ggas playin
tiff stages, matter matter bout the cheddar
thinking over twice and count better
sh-t up on the dresser, f-ck n-ggas, f-ck suckas
it ain’t no peace til you ready to love
think about it and shut the f-ck up
lil b, b-tch

you know, i’m just going live on you n-ggas man
we k!llin the game
you know…
like i said
if you wanna run the game you gotta be thugged out
this gl-ssface n-gga
yea

you know
n-gga, we k!lling n-ggas on this one
you know

my name lil b in this motherf-cker man
yea

i’m ready for war, machetes and swords
have your reward, say no more, pay no more
we playing for keeps, aiming the street
came from the streets, stay in the street yea, b-tch
i got a lot of fame and pain in the street
grew up too fast, my past is crooked
almost overlooked it, since ya’ll booked it
now i booked, literally i’m the author
wrote a book before the father had the well, honor
thank my dad and mama, i’m fly
keep their memories close, people wake up a ghost
you know that dream where you fall off a cliff
and when you p-ss in the stall
fyi i’m k!lling you all
my clothes so fresh, i’m just born
never get old cause b-tches stay warm
must be 7th heaven, feel me?
i’ll leave your body crooked like the number seven
b-tch, you police, you be asking questions
last i talked to you, you was asking questions
before i even finished half of my message
i’m the rawest rapper out, don’t ask no questions
stay based til i die, what’s h-ll or heaven?
ask yourself that question before you ask me questions
are you even in my league b-tch? never
haha, you feel me? you get your -ss buried
what’s the case to life, most of n-ggas scary
but you fake man honorable, adios
most n-ggas been toast, ya feel me?
i f-cked the b-tch then give er toast til it
make me toast, after that get the f-ck out, i’m based god b-tch
i know lil b, he the based god friend
i’m the type to see your last name
buy it back and sell it to your partner
over at the bodega, shout out to nick here, basketball player
out there, new york, grind it in the hood
i do it for the world, you see i’m rockin
i came from the bottom, i had no options
n-ggas quarter clockin, clocking rocks in

you feel me? i ain’t had no option man
it’s lil b

- lil b lyrics

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