Okay, this that type of shit that make my legs go numb (Go numb) I´m swervin´ down the highway in a big black truck (I´m swervin´) You never loved me, you just loved the person I´ve become I got seven different substances inside my blood I got people reachin´ out to me when times get rough Need to take my own advice, this shit has got me fucked up (Fucked up) Since I made it, they been hatin´, wait, where´s the love? (Love) I ain´t made it out the crib in like three whole months, yeah
And it is what it is
I´ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah And they kids and they kids I´ma have options It is what it is, yeah
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin´ a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options
Yeah, alright
Made hits my dorm room, Everest, I climbed that (Yeah) Snake bit my left leg, almost died then came back Dreamed up this blueprint, I don´t drink, I´m too lit And I know got God chose me, my real life just proves it I´m up (Up) It´s like I´m dreamin´, but I´m wide awake And every Rollie on my dresser´s like a 100K I´m fuckin´ every night, and I don´t even go on dates And even when I die, I´m never gonna fade away
And it is what it is I´ma take this money, give it to my kids, yeah And they kids and they kids
I´ma have options It is what it is, yeah
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin´ a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options And I´m good from LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston I´m good from the bay to Atlanta to the shore down to Austin
And I´m good for LA to New York to Detroit up to Boston (Yeah, alright) I got a crib on both coasts, hell yeah, I got options
In the Lambo truck, windows up, hundred degrees Got my numbers up, numbers up, chargin´ a fee I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options Yeah, they show me love everywhere I go overseas Got a different fit every time I step on the scene I got options, I got options Heard you got no choices, bet I got options