No Option - Blake

Came through quick, I left a nigga shook

20 racks on me like a book

Eat that dick up like mhm

Chain off, hahaha made you look

Won’t let a broke nigga under my skin

No i cannot fold, which means i don’t bend

I knocked on the door and they didn’t let me in

So i had to boss up and i kick that bitch in

Look at my account them numbers is big

Damn lil Blake you done did it again

She get to choosin it is what it is

I’m tryna still hang like being as friends

Spend that bitch check put some ice on my neck

Now my neck is real wet and got niggas upset

I just copped my first rollie i dont know whats next

Probably cop me a cuban and flooded up Patek

Her pussy is 6 but her neck is the best

Put me on truelife I love to flex

It was real light when she sent me a text

Now the whole bottom of my shard is a mess

Fingers was itching i had to go get it

You was on twitter bitching seeking for attention

Told santa if there was one thing he could get me

All i ever wanted was a dime for christmas

Come right here bring that ass a bit closer

Baby that back

I’m like long count up like i was supposed to

If i dont fuck with you ima act like ion know you

Geekin the pack stank

Put them in an image they can’t

Doing everything they said that i can’t

Except for them niggas

Went straight to the bank

I done did shit for niggas that couldn’t tell me thanks

They plotting

And watching

Just close the door

And just lock it

Let stack them hunnids on hunnids

And put them 20s beside em

Told them be cool i got it

Dont bring them niggas around me

Up a jump

Then dot it

But being broke was no option

They plotting

And watching

Just close the door

And just lock it

Let stack them hunnids on hunnids

And put them 20s beside em

Told them be cool i got it

Dont bring them niggas around me

Up a jump

Then dot it

But being broke was no option

I just hit the gas

Do the fucking dash

And get ghost

I learned niggas that really ain’t no shit

Talk the most

Had to get that bag

Get that fucking bag

Hold it close

Hear you rapping bout that you getting money

Yeah i hope

Yeah im back with a little bit more bread than before

When i said i need that bread ain’t meant a slice

I meant the loaf

Bitch your chain say

«Made in China» if you look real close

Want that 63 but now i want the beamer i dont know

Wait, (wait) for sure, (fuck)

Hell yeah i got gold

If you want it let me know

You didn’t even come close

These niggas wasn’t ready

Thunders on me uncle fetty

It ain’t nothing you can tell me

They plotting

And watching

Just close the door

And just lock it

Let stack them hunnids on hunnids

And put them 20s beside em

Told them be cool i got it

Dont bring them niggas around me

Up a jump

Then dot it

But being broke was no option

They plotting

And watching

Just close the door

And just lock it

Let stack them hunnids on hunnids

And put them 20s beside em

Told them be cool i got it

Dont bring them niggas around me

Up a jump

Then dot it

But being broke was no option