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ty james & dj stacks - no option lyrics

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i came from the streets man
so i had no option
if you ain’t getting money
we ain’t got nothin in common
b-tch we eating steak now
we not eating ramen
it ain’t nothing sweet
when i ball like dennis rodman
i ain’t wanna do it to em’
but i had no option
f-ck yo b-tch and p-ss her to my n-gga like i’m stockton
oh you wanna be my friend cause i’m poppin’
and i just ran up the bands it’s never stopping’

i look in the sky and see myself b-tch i’m a star
i look at the beat and see myself cause i’m going hard
my balenci and givenchy got me feeling special
b-tch i drip like michael phelps i think i need a medal
all these b-tches saw me come up, now they wanna date me i can’t f-ck with shawty, unless shawty drive a mercedes everybody love me but back then they used to hate me ballin’ on these n-ggas like my name tracy mcgrady
i got all the sauce, lil b-tch i’m steady drippin’
i done came up hard, now these n-ggas acting different n-ggas never cross me like they don’t believe in christian i done put in work, i was the first to see the vision

i came from the streets man so i had no option
if you ain’t getting money
we ain’t got nothin’ in common
b-tch we eating steak now
we not eating ramen
it ain’t nothing sweet
when i ball like dennis rodman
i ain’t wanna do it to em’
but i had no option
f-ck yo b-tch and p-ss her to my n-gga like i’m stockton
oh you wanna be my friend cause i’m poppin
and i just ran up the bands it’s never stopping

“no option” loyalty records written by: ty james produced by: kbeazy



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