Not a Option

Not a Option lyrics

Young Moe:
Came from public housin’ 
We was trapping’ with no AC
I done beat the block so much
They think I signed with Tay Keith
Bouncin’ like a trampoline
But you ain’t catchin’ no bodies
Got a problem with me
Please don’t let nobody know bout it
I don’t like to beat around the bush
I like to lay in ‘em
Left the stick at home and brought the Smiff
He thought a K hit him
I ain’t bring my gun for recreation
Please don’t play with him
We treat all our choppers like roommates
Man them hoes stay with us
Id forget my bitch for suckin’ dick
Before I trust someone that switched sides
Talkin’ bout he beatin all them cases
That boy 6 9
I brought all the plugs into my city
I give rich vibes
Even if they sell that shit for cheaper
They gon’ pick mine
Never had to fuck with pussy niggas
I don’t dick ride
Playground make me swing round this bitch
And make my clique slide
Please don’t come and look for sympathy
Cuz we show no kind
HBO my niggas
Beg to call ‘em when its Showtime

Movin’ through the trenches
Cut the grass and seen a python
Heater on my side
But I’m in here with all my ice on
I been stackin’ up so much
Got paper I could write on
Nigga play with me
I get ‘em hit before the night gone
I don’t trust nobody so I keep one in the noggin
Game full of watered down niggas but I’m solid
I ain’t into hatin’
Never watchin’ niggas pockets
Ima just go get it
Being broke is not a option

Chris Bo:
Bitch I’m in the field
They say the south like an arena
That nigga got subpoenaed
Think he singin’ like Selena
Spin and wet the surface up
We pullin’ hurricane Katrina’s
Thumbin’ through that paper 
That shit thicker than Serena
Ridin’ presidential
I can’t see you in these Tom Fords
Had to cut the grass
I used that Draco like a lawnmower
Clappin’ like an encore
I shoot it til my arm sore
Steppin’ on they necks
Left all this blood all on my concords
He tried to finesse
But I’m so blessed that I control the game
Lost so many niggas that I’m numb
My heart got novocaine
You can say whatever
But we both know that you not a G
She jumped in the Benz
And tried to suck my life up outta me
I can’t sugar coat it I’m a plain vet
When it come to steppin’ on them niggas
I’m the main threat
Standing on the front
And ain’t nobody snatch my chain yet
Ain’t no movin’ how I’m moving’
Tell ‘em ain’t no lane left

Young Moe:
Movin’ through the trenches
Cut the grass and seen a python
Heater on my side
But I’m in here with all my ice on
I been stackin’ up so much
Got paper I could write on
Nigga play with me
I get ‘em hit before the night gone
I don’t trust nobody so I keep one in the noggin
Game full of watered down niggas but I’m solid
I ain’t into hatin’
Never watchin’ niggas pockets
Ima just go get it
Being broke is not a option