Options

[Intro] Wave Mechanics Fred On Em [Chorus] Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself I can tell, yeah I can tell You don't wanna talk, you don't need no help Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself [Verse 1] Talk to me if you'll listen, I'm always really in the kitchen Trap, trapping hard I'm whipping Come in close so you come can get it I got the .30 all on my hip and whether it's hot or cold I'm with it I'ma pull up I'm shitting, I'm tryna play around with your kitty It's open wound, I'm finna hit it God's gift, young nigga I'm gifted I'ma ride around the whole damn city, just to show them young niggas I'm with it It's a nine or four and I'm spilling, sip the lean till a nigga get tipsy Grab the wheel, young nigga I'm drifting Tell my baby girl, I know I'm tripping Ain't enough time for the week Yeah lil shawty you be gone for a week Pussy nigga watch yo mouth, fore you say something that you really can't speak I'ma come around yo house, let that bih eat I'm coming from the south, so what you say to [?] [Chorus] Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself I can tell, yeah I can tell You don't wanna talk, you don't need no help Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself [Verse 2] I keep climbing, shinning like a diamond Pull up perfect timing, who that there be rhyming Better check on him, better ask someone Doing my thing until I'm gone I know she gone fall in love, living my life I'm having fun So in love, she wanna leave the club I done gave y'all way too much I done spent bout a hunnid and a dub, man these hoes can't get enough But me I know I got it, that shit there can't fuck me up Yeah I'm the right one, waiting on you to try sumn Come through the trap or come buy sumn I ain't gotta like you, I'll serve one I'm doing dirt till I'm dead and gone, tell me what I'm doing wrong I was working hard on fetty and I put my bitch in a Benzo [Chorus] Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself I can tell, yeah I can tell You don't wanna talk, you don't need no help Yeah I can tell, that you got options By the way that you smell and the way you carried yourself