No Option lyrics

[Intro]
(I'm not into you)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm at Chrome Heart, NUMBER (N)INE Mickey (Chrome Heart, let's go, yeah)
b*tch, no coke, yes, doin' old Vicky (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah
We gon' count this bread, long as sh*t don't get too fed (Shh)
Her cranium too monster, yeah she throwin' māthā, māthā
They say they wan' conversate, but I wan' sip this red (Yeah)
All my team is fed (Yeah)
All my team get bread (Let's go)
President in my pocket, yeah, but all them b*tches dead (Dеad)
They say they wan' link up, let's convеrsate with my pocket (Pocket)
They talk like they doin' sh*t, but they don't have no rocket (Phew)
Yeah, I got to do this sh*t, I really don't got no option (Huh)
You stayin' down for so many years, before this sh*t got poppin' (Oh yeah)

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