Lil Dude feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan - Only Option (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) Lyrics

Lyrics Only Option (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) - Lil Dude , HoodRich Pablo Juan



Lil Dude]
I gotta get it, ain't an option
Real nigga, I ain't watching your pockets
When the stick hit, I don't think about stopping
I came a long way from them dirty apartments
You a fake nigga, I can tell by your posture
I'm really getting used to steak and lobster
Homicide boy, gotta keep a chopper
I cut the pound and my neighbor on Dawson
Yeah, Luciano top shotter
I came in with GooNew, he came with a chopper
When the chopstick hit him, it eat up his body
Hoodrich shit, we the new Illuminati
I beat up the pack it is doing karate
Pull on your block with the drake out the Mazda
Real street nigga, these niggas imposters
I ain't never even had an option
Yeah, put the stick on you in the worst way
Blow out your candles like it was your birthday
I stay with that green like it's Earth Day
Nigga can't come in the spot if he not trying to purchase
Man down, how the dirt taste?
Young niggas stirring up shit on the Perc and they working
When the stick kick back, it was cursing
I don't even fuck on that bitch, she a catfish in person
Grew up doing all the dirty work
I'm on the dope, I'm on like thirty perc
Hood nigga, put the Drake in the bitch purse
Get the fuck out the spot if you can't even flip a bird
I'm having snow bunnies and business out Pittsburgh
Get hit with the stick if you trying to get [?] first
These niggas, they acting Empire like Lucious
Get caught in that jam and they talking to Buford
I gotta get it, ain't an option
Real nigga, I ain't watching your pockets
When the stick hit, I don't think about stopping
I came a long way from them dirty apartments
You a fake nigga, I can tell by your posture
I'm really getting used to steak and lobster
Homicide boy, gotta keep a chopper
I cut the pound and my neighbor on Dawson
Yeah, Luciano top shotter
I came in with GooNew, he came with a chopper
When the trap stay hitting, it may beat up his block
Hoodrich shit, we the new Illuminati
I beat up the pack it is doing karate
Pull your block with the draco out the Mazi
Real street nigga, these niggas imposters
I ain't never even had an option
Yeah, these niggas know what the fuck going on
Pablo Juan, shawty got rich in the slums
Bad bitch give me tongue
I'm in the pot with my magic wand
Chasing that money, a marathon
Life is chess, I'm in Louis Vuitton
I got the juice like a priest's son
Shut the fuck up, I don't know how to run
20-pointer, water look like a pond
Who is that nigga? He think he the shit
All this designer, I can't even pick
Passing that ho, I just got an assist
Flexing on niggas just because I'm rich
She got some lips, she give the dick a kiss
Quit hating, acting like a little bitch
I gotta get it, ain't an option
Real nigga, I ain't watching your pockets
When the stick hit, I don't think about stopping
I came a long way from them dirty apartments
You a fake nigga, I can tell by your posture
I'm really getting used to steak and lobster
Homicide boy, gotta keep a chopper
I cut the pound and my neighbor on Dawson
Yeah, Luciano top shotter
I came in with GooNew, he came with a chopper
When the trap stay hitting, it may beat up his block
Hoodrich shit, we the new Illuminati
I beat up the pack it is doing karate
Pull your block with the draco out the Mazi
Real street nigga, these niggas imposters
I ain't never even had an option



Writer(s): Guy Clark


Lil Dude feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan - Luciano 2.0
Album Luciano 2.0
date of release
24-11-2017



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