No Option - Belly

Yeah!

Up for days, nigga

It’s the ones you keep close, that hurt you the most

I’m drinking on my own, doing a personal toast

Probably fucked your bitch, and you ain’t even know it

I should probably wash my dick with detergent and soap

Ridin' round the city with my vision blurry

Back to back Benz’s, nigga his and hers

Million dollar pussy, you should get insured

I hit the town and watch the city burn

Had the keys, had the city locked

Hit the pussy do the Diddy Bop

Before the beard was all ZZ Top

When me and Sal was eating dinner off a TV box

Find the cancer, then you cut em' off

See my daddy was a dealer and my momma said it’s rubbing off

Somebody tell me what the tunnel costs

Cause I’ve been burning bridges

Give a fuck how I come across

Said «I love you», that’s the drugs talking

Heard em' hating, that’s the love talking

Hand to god you left me no option

Swear to god y’all left me no option

Who left the drugs on the table?

(who?)

Who left these hoes in my house?

(who?)

Who left this dope in my couch?

Ho don’t you open your mouth

Changed up had the curve from pitching the weight

Either way I’m about to ball like I’m missing the plate

Boy you never touched base, I’m calling you out

Though we never seen you out, you was playing it safe

Call me Judas priest, now she got some new beliefs

Photo shoot in like a week, she won’t even eat

Dreams of winning got me losing sleep

Versace sheets just to watch Medusa sleep

Up for days, I’ve been up for days

Mixin' up the love and hate, that’s a double date

Dope wave that’s my lane call me Mr. Bang

Renegade mixing up the batch with the lemonade

Cut em' off

Seen my daddy was a dealer and my momma said its rubbing off

Somebody tell me what the tunnel costs

Cause I’ve been burning bridges

Give a fuck how I come across

Said «I love you», that’s the drugs talking

Heard em' hating, that’s the love talking

Hand to god you left me no option

Swear to god y’all left me no option

Who left the drugs on the table?

(who?)

Who left these hoes in my house?

(who?)

Who left this dope in my couch?

(you?)

Ho don’t you open your mouth