Sheck Wes - Never Had an Option lyrics

[Chorus: Sheck Wes] I ain't really have no options I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood, ni**a I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Real hood baby, I'm a real hood baby Real hood baby, I ain't have no options [Verse 1: Sheck Wes] Life sh*t crazy, everything I wanted, got it Got PTSD, cause my ni**as love violence Smoking that weed make me forget all my problems We on the pills, cause the homies got trauma Cut off my b*tch, ho wasn't moving proper I'm still in the hood, but I feel like ni**as plottin' Rags to these riches, a lot of ni**as watching No bag for these b*tches, but I share them with my mama Cause one in the head, if a ni**a start wilding I love when you give me head, mean you give me drama You want a ni**a bread, I can't give you hoes a dollar Thousand fashion nova post, can't get a hundred thousand I was in the projects, cold water for a shower You was in private school, with the lawyers and the doctors I'm like Michael Myers ni**as (Al Sharpton) Real hood baby, I'm a real hood baby Growing up on the hood I ain't got a lot of options [Chorus: Sheck Wes] I ain't really have no options I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood, ni**a I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Real hood baby, I'm a real hood baby Real hood baby, I ain't have no options [?] [Verse 2: YRN Murk] The block, is hot Watch, for cops No need, for locks I got sticks, and Glocks Look at your partner, he told Old hundreds start to mold Watch the dope jump out the pot, stop claiming something you not The bullet gone hit him, his body gon' rot I'm at the top, you at the bottom Baby, fu*king a model I got sticks that gon clear out the whole room Geeked off the shrooms I want the M's what's the next move Sweet lick we gon take that chance Imma send that b*tch Twenty thousand that's all it costs when I send a hit I'm real Piru, you not legit Hellcat, widebody kit He got killed, he in the mix fu*king his b*tch, that's some sh*t Hood baby got me a vest AK bout to deliver a mess Why hate when I got success? Spin your block, shoot up your nest Benjaman Franklin, I'm taking no less Sippin' codeine I need to go rest Locked up, selling the best [Chorus: Sheck Wes] I ain't really have no options I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood, ni**a I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't really have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Grew up in the hood baby, I ain't have no options Real hood baby, I'm a real hood baby Real hood baby, I ain't have no options