b.i.n.o broke.is.no.option in my head şarkı sözleri
Demons in my head, can hear them talkin' to me
Niggas dead as Zeds, like we post apocalyptic livin'
Shawty gave me heads, psyched me out the sloppiness she givin'
Winnin' like oh yeah, hell yeah, infernal if you cheat me
I'm a problem for niggas, they mad they at the bottom
I get intellectual, it's a problem, nigga, let's solve it
Want to smoke like Smaug, better run off, lil' hobbit
On go like Russians, think I got no bullets, bitch, I got dozens
Whippin' pies, I thought I had a easy bake oven
My OG pops, sent them birds out, sent them hoes out by the dozen
My neck, my teeth, my wrist
Everything, body gettin' flooded
F*ck what you want
I want the funds and I want it by the hundreds
Feel like Shrek, all the abundance, when I smoke, I get bullet
Gas stinkin' like an onion, it's strong, like an old fungus
Don't flex like that got haters
sayin', that nigga is rugged
Real niggas know me, say no names, a nigga be thuggin'
Trust small, when pussy niggas switched on you for some money
Snakes in the grass
I have a sensor in my brain to sense dummies
Dior cologne bring bitches, haters, they always come for me
MC Hammer can't touch me, my aim precise, bitch, start runnin'
Mr. President should be my name, change the game on the em
Izo said f*ck it, we on go, snap on the pussies for me
Money fatten up our pockets like we savin' two hoagies
34 SL be the team and the label too, homie
Can't hang, if you won't bang, gotta stain, clean em for me
I got morals more legible than you imposers, homie
A joke to me, why you think I cheese big, to a phony
Fought a lot, cut off a lot, they imitative it's bogus
Ray Sosa give no fucks never gave a f*ck, quick to smack jab, shank, pop out, flank a nigga, cuh
Milli in the mud, rackin' up the fucks like he work at concessions
My niggas with it, if you survive, you got a blessing
Corleyboi stompin' on niggas like he was a T-Rex
BlaccBoy pop out like a bunny, aiming for the niggas heads
Eddie Hustle slick in the shadows, gettin' to the bread
Mac Ram he scopin' out, premeditating a plan
Big baby get that bread too , but
the bitch is floodin' my nigga
Ed Corleone my OG, f*ck around, gon' be your gravedigger
Whyte T sittin' in the bushes, to scope em nigga
All my niggas in my circle, know it's our time my nigga
Jocelyn wasn't shit, her best friend look like an obese junkie,
her baby daddy want smoke all aboard the death train, homie
UFO 361Ufuk you a whole bitch, you not on shit, I can tell he a fed just from his pic
Devonte was a hoe, called him a brother for 10 years,
Niggas be haters, his bitch a thot, f*ck them 10 years
Imagine goin' to jail, bein' in there for a whole year,
Come out thinkin you Boosie, I know that's not how you live
Free my big cuz, Trevar f*ck the judge, that racist bitch, police crooked and shit
Karen's nosy in the hood and shit
My partner UTS Esco, tryna get a fuckin' mill
Nigga, f*ck Suburban Noise Record, try to finesse a kid
Too intelligent, don't think you ever finesse the kid
Forget you ever tried, pray
to God in his name Amen
Bitch, it's B.I.N.O, Broke.Is.No.Option shit