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options - rich the mack lyrics

[verse 1: rich the mack]
cut all my losses, dead em’ and toss em’, ain’t got other options
yeah, this year i been plottin’
straight out city, i stay out in austin
lead in assists, now i’m feelin’ like stockton
head to the bank, i make deposit
pull up with shorty, we finna go shoppin’
she want a birkin, i tell her i’ll cop it
i don’t check tags cause that’s how i got it
he sent a sub, i told him that’s not it
reach back, 1*3, and i caught it
i’m like lil baby i’ve been stayin’ solid
i’m educated, but dropped outta college
foot on the gas, i run up the mileage
i’m flyin’ private, i dap up pilot
i’m takin flight while i’m up dressed fly sh*t
live out my closet, i ain’t need no stylist
[chorus]
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)

[verse 2: rich the mack]
hottest topic, i ain’t fallin’ off
tough on the net, but i know they soft (soft)
bookin’ a room in a cali loft
i ain’t beefin with no one, i cut it off
float on the beat, ain’t got time to think
cold in december, i need a mink (brr)
slide on the beat like a hockey rink
and i’m leavin’ the stu, now she tryna link (no)
droppin’ a date and we causin’ commotion
feel like nick saban, i’m sendin’ the motion
puttin’ my team on a yacht in the ocean
heart on my sleeve, it’s out in the open
magazine covers i feel like i’m chosen
all around player, i feel like derozan
walked in the jeweler, i’m comin’ out frozen
i’m goin hard, they thought i was joking

[chorus]
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
[verse 3: tedy andreas]
uh
who could it be? (who could it be right there?)
i got my foot on they neck, my ear to the streets (see me?)
crackin’ the seal, see how the actavis feel
i was power steerin’, i had the stash in the acura wheel
rappers d*ckridin’, sayin’ it’s networking and that’s how they build (word?)
cut her off, now she’s hoeing ’round, i guess that’s how she heal
i retired from the hustle, but ended up back in the field
from a g*package, to a g*wagon, i’m a g, refer to me as g*o*d (yeah)
could play with keys like i’m motiff
kept it real when i ghost her
i ain’t the type to play both sides
i don’t put stock in no co*signs
boxcutter in my coatline
sh*t could get ugly in no time
rum swing on the coaster
cubano smokin’ by the coastline
same hustle from the same trouble, mothaf*cka’s, since the days i sold dimes
i don’t need a scale for the substance
i could weigh the numbers up with both eyes
y’all was clubbing when i sold pies
hit you buster’s with a drone strike
homie i see through your whole design
really thuggin’, al capone type
[chorus]
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)
(cut your losses, you’re running out of options)
(make the best of it before you’re laying in a coffin)

- rich the mack lyrics

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