3 Options (feat. Boosie BadAzz)

Ooh, I'ma keep it real on this one, ****

Ay, ay, Quando Rondo, ****

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 ****

'Cause they change like the weather

Don't put your love inside these bitches

'Cause forever is never

I told him how **** dissin'

And I never even met 'em

My main partner went to snitchin'

I can't wait till I catch 'em

Plus my P.O. steady trippin'

'Cause I keep failing my piss test

Back-to-back I'm steady sipping

And I keep poppin' these Percocets

It's 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 **** head

When it's over, that shit not talked about

I ain't tell you 'bout that ****

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 ****

That use to sleep on my momma couch

Feelin' like fuck it in public

Lil Leeky 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

You **** wasn't on my level

It was time to switch the lane over

I got some charges pending

But I steady be spendin'

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 spendin'

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 .30 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

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got some **** goin' hard when I say so (Yeah yeah)

I got a couple options

Get on the road and get it poppin'

That depend on my artists, I hope they got me

On 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 spendin'

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 spendin'

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