3 Options (feat. Boosie BadAzz)

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They locked my uncle up in prison he just wrote me a letter
 He told me don't entertain bullshit just stack up my cheddar
 On top of that don't trust these
 Niggas cause they change like the weather
 Don't put your love inside these bitches cause forever is never
 I told him how niggas dissin' and I never even met 'em
 My main partner went to snitchin' I can't wait til I catch 'em
 Plus my P.O steady trippin' cause I keep failing my piss test
 Back to back I'm steady sipping plus I keep poppin' these percocets
 I'm to the point where shit ain't
 Funny back to back I'm smoking cigarettes
 When everybody askin' for money it's kinda hard to run up a check
 Say my aunt left him for dead, nephew, everybody walkin' now
 We quick to bust a nigga head when
 It's over, that shit not talked about
 I ain't tell you bout that nigga
 Called his self shooting up grandma house
 Now I got to hit his street and let
 His neighbors hear that chopper shout
 This the same ass nigga that use to sleep on my momma couch
 Feelin' like fuck it in public, Lil Leeky in public hoppin' out
 Feds just did a sweep again they tryna get the gang over
 Sippin' all this liquor I might fuck around have a hangover
 Hustle hard to the game over, I can't wait til this pain over
 Them niggas wasn't on my level it was time to switch the lane over
 I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
 Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
 I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
 They say the life I live three options that's jail, hell or Heaven
 I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
 Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
 I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
 They say the life I live three options that's jail, hell or Heaven
 I grew up thuggin like fuck it
 Bust that bitch up in public
 I made it past twenty-one muthafucker I'm lucky
 Bustin' that thirty, thirty times ain't no way you can duck it
 I'm out that bottom, king lobster of the crabs in the bucket
 I clear some yards with the draco (yea, yea, yea)
 I got some niggas goin' hard when I say so (yea yea)
 I got a couple options
 Get on the road and get it poppin' I
 Depend on my artist I hope they got me
 Off the parole back on the purp
 Waitin' on C-Murda, waitin' on B.G to jump them last couple hurdles
 If they try you will you murder or would you let that shit go
 You got options handle your business or be labeled a hoe
 I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
 Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
 I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
 They say the life I live three options that's jail, hell or Heaven
 I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin'
 Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin'
 I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
 They say the life I live three options that's jail, hell or Heaven
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
4
Tempo
80 BPM

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