OPTIONS OVER OPPS

[Intro]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, niggas, they really got it twisted
Alive, but they really ain't living
Yeah, hop in the whip, get lifted
Since I got the dough, shit shifted
Yeah, pass me the ball, I pivot
Cross a nigga up like Pippen
Yeah, just got a check, I'm trippin'
Hit the bell when I walk up in Lenox

[Chorus]
Young nigga walking with a check
Fuck 'bout the rent, bitch, I blew it on the neck
Walk a nigga down for respect
I ain't sad 'bout shit, bitch, I'm really from the set
I ain't got time for the convos, had to tell the bitch, “Go and put it in a text”
I was too fly for my ex
Want me for a show, better put me in a jet

[Hook]
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, huh
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah

[Verse 2]
How the fuck nigga be having opps?
Rather put jackass right in the box
Shoot that fuck nigga right in the eye
What in the fuck done got into y’all?
Cuffin' the money, ain't gonna lie
High like a blimp that be in the sky
Waduh World, bitch, it's the enterprise
Run up on me, bitch, you rolling dice
Lame nigga ask, "Where them bitches at?"
Like if I introduced you, you finna smash
Tell that bitch, "I don't go tit-for-tat"
Nieman and Saks, bitch, I mitch and match
Chain click and clack like the shit a can
Run up a check, I'm a businessman
Y'all niggas worried 'bout fitting in
I'll kill a rapper to steal a fan
Over these niggas like ceiling fan
Hopefully niggas gon' understand
Views from the city, my window pane
Tears from the sky, gave my window pain
Rocking this NAMI’, caught in the rain
All this drip on me, it feel the same
Niggas, they selling they soul for fame
Niggas, they selling they soul for a chain
Swear to God, man, the music don't hit the same
Waduh on me like a wishing well, hit the bell

[Chorus]
Young nigga walking with a check
Fuck 'bout the rent, bitch, I blew it on the neck
Walk a nigga down for respect
I ain't sad 'bout shit, bitch, I'm really from the set
I ain't got time for the convos, had to tell the bitch, “Go and put it in a text”
I was too fly for my ex
Want me for a show, better put me in a jet

[Hook]
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah
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