fadethegod options (feat. monte carlo) şarkı sözleri

Don't be all up on a nigga When I make it out I Love the cash amount Direct deposit my account I got options on how I get it So I'm choosing how I spend it Windows tinted yo best option Is the option to mind your business All my niggas know I'm one phone call away I just cut my ex off cause some boss shit don't play Aye lil bitch you local I don't sound like where I stay If you cross my niggas you gone do more than just pay Man I need it All of the love I need it All of the hate you keep it I had to fight them demons I was at my lowest but I never gave it up They never offered me shit so I never gave a f*ck Okay I'm trynna get me some bands in the bitch If you hating on me I put hands on you bitch Them my mf diamonds that dance on my wrist Keep yo hands off my shit Keep yo hands off my Wait F*ck a bitch I'm trynna get me some money to go see my family Talk to me what it is All y'all lil niggas be sweet y'all be on some sucker shit All the lil hoes they f*ck for the f*ck of it I will not lower myself for a nothing bitch She must not know I can go get another bitch and another bitch and another bitch I got that wet I'm the one that be plumbing it These niggas falling off these niggas plummeting How you gone claim something that you did nothing with Why these lil niggas worried bout where my money went Don't be all up on a nigga When I make it out I Love the cash amount Direct deposit my account I got options on how I get it So I'm choosing how I spend it Windows tinted yo best option Is the option to mind your business I got options with these hoes Change them like clothes Change them like my flow Switch it up Make her bend it over Like she dropped something Like a child Now she gotta pick it up If you like me know it's music first So I'm making time for me you and bands FadeTheGod Really gone be a millionaire Gotta a whole lotta styles Can't cuff on a bitch Barely f*ck on that bih Cause that car gotta whole lotta miles She gone get me trouble My life is in danger She trynna go half on a child No will and jada I can't be entangled Dick in her throat She think she getting strangled No boy meets world need a bih like topanga Bro Who gone stop me from making these bangers Haters looking at me with that anger All I did was win But then again Man That money turn friends Into strangers But to each his own Young fade Gotta desert and I keep the chrome Nigga got options for all of y'all Yeah options for all of y'all Hit the party feeling gnarly Bitch you know that I'm Locked in When I pop out Bring the block out So we sneaking The glock in Fade gotta rock out Young nigga cold like Moscow They can't rush me Fade not Russian Nigga what the f*ck they talmbout
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