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Options Video (MV)




Performed By: Hbk Gary
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Gary Rogers




Hbk Gary - Options Lyrics
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Too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new loss for you
Oh, don't think about it
Aye, we got Glocks and we got switches, we got options for you
Spin his block, I have your mama call the doctor for you
Aye, stop that cappin' for reactions, bro, just live your life
I could put a bounty on your head, Brody , just pick a price
Ain't too much to think about, just put the car on par
I got motion, say my name it get the party started
Empty out the mag and double back, I fill his block with pain
Real trap, nigga, I shared a plate before I copped a chain
Aye, I ain't the same, been tryna tell these niggas
Passionate with gang, I'm takin' risks cause I can't fail these niggas
Pass, brody a lighter, if it's smoke then we inhalin' niggas
Don't vent to no man, it's just some shit that you don't tell niggas
Chucky want some cheese, we get a rat exposed like 6ix9ine
Mama told me never let your bitch cry
Smokin' on that indo, but inside I been dyin
Tears drop, but I been cryin', take a sip of this, now my nigga slide
Aye, we got Glocks and we got switches, we got options for you
Spin his block, I have your mama call the doctor for you
Aye, stop that cappin' for reactions, bro, just live your life
I could put a bounty on your head, Brody , just pick a price
Ain't too much to think about, just put the car on park
I got motion, say my name it get the party started
Empty out the mag and double back, I feel his block with pain
Real trap, nigga, I shared a plate before I cop the chain
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English

Too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new loss for you
Oh, don't think about it
Aye, we got Glocks and we got switches, we got options for you
Spin his block, I have your mama call the doctor for you
Aye, stop that cappin' for reactions, bro, just live your life
I could put a bounty on your head, Brody , just pick a price
Ain't too much to think about, just put the car on par
I got motion, say my name it get the party started
Empty out the mag and double back, I fill his block with pain
Real trap, nigga, I shared a plate before I copped a chain
Aye, I ain't the same, been tryna tell these niggas
Passionate with gang, I'm takin' risks cause I can't fail these niggas
Pass, brody a lighter, if it's smoke then we inhalin' niggas
Don't vent to no man, it's just some shit that you don't tell niggas
Chucky want some cheese, we get a rat exposed like 6ix9ine
Mama told me never let your bitch cry
Smokin' on that indo, but inside I been dyin
Tears drop, but I been cryin', take a sip of this, now my nigga slide
Aye, we got Glocks and we got switches, we got options for you
Spin his block, I have your mama call the doctor for you
Aye, stop that cappin' for reactions, bro, just live your life
I could put a bounty on your head, Brody , just pick a price
Ain't too much to think about, just put the car on park
I got motion, say my name it get the party started
Empty out the mag and double back, I feel his block with pain
Real trap, nigga, I shared a plate before I cop the chain
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Writer: Gary Rogers
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