Belly - No Option lyrics

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Belly - No Option lyrics

Yeah, up for days n***a Just the one you keep close will hurt you the most I'm drinking on my own doing personal toast Prolly f**ed your b**h and you ain't even know I should prolly wash my dick with detergent and soap Riding round the city with my vision blurred Back to back benzes n***a here's the herse Million dollar purses you should get a**ured I hit the town and watch the city burn Had the key had the sit a lot Hit the p**y do the did about Before the beard was all Zizzy Top When me and Sour's eating dinner off a TV box Found the cancer then you cut them all See my daddy was a dealer And my mama saw this rubbing off Somebody tell me what a tunnel cost 'Cause I've been burning bridges Give a f** how I come across Said I love you that's the truth, talking Heard them hating that's the love talking In the badge that left me no option Swear to god y'all left me no option Who left the d** on the table? Who left these hoes in my house? Who left this dope in my couch Hold don't you open your mouth Changed up, had the curve from pitching the wait Either way I'm bout to ball like I'm missing the plate Boy you never touched base I'm calling you out Though we never seen you while you was playing it safe Call me judas priest now she got some new beliefs Photo shooting like a week she won't even eat Dreams of winning got me losing sleep Versacci sheets just to watch medusa sleep Hey, I'm for days, I've been up for days Mixing up the love and hate that's a double date Dope way that's my lane call me mr vein Renegade, mixing up the batch with the lemonade Found the cancer then you cut them all See my daddy was a dealer And my mama saw this rubbing off Somebody tell me what a tunnel cost 'Cause I've been burning bridges Give a f** how I come across Said I love you that's the truth, talking Heard them hating that's the love talking In the badge that left me no option Swear to god y'all left me no option Who left the d** on the table? Who left these hoes in my house? Who left this dope in my couch Hold don't you open your mouth

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