Revelations
Rob Ace
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I got options With my chains on With my chains on Nigga I'm the truth I got options F*ck you talking 'bout Hold on I got options What you tell shorty? I got options Look, aye I got options I got people in my face trynna pop shit I remember always saying I don't got shit Now my mind, body, soul got 'em locked in I got options I got people in my face trynna pop shit I remember always saying I don't got shit Now my mind, body, soul got 'em locked in It's like 10 degrees Hopping buses, robbing niggas while I'm 17 Last night, it done felt like I had 7 dreams Seen my circle on a yacht, I was 7 kings We can light this up like it's Edison Don't be scared of Satin he's repetitive I'm my own receptionist And no matter where I go, I'll be eminent I was just a resident Momma saying don't do nothing stupid so don't get deported I don't got no President I heard all them niggas split our money and report it Out of mind laying on a indo pile I don't f*ck with half these niggas cause they pedophiles And when I pull up in that Lamb, they gon' hate me extra I bought land and the gas just to save me extra Look, I'm on a Henny binge I heard liquor eat your stomach like a Ghoul does When it's hot, chains do what the pool does Keep me cool under pressure when I'm tooled up Uh, niggas want to go to jail or die I just want to live free, I don't pick a side Seen my niggas off of pills, I was kicking highs Slapped the Perc off homie 'cause he picked to die Yea, Paradise That mean something like We in a circle of Hell When I leave the city I see life pretty And this bad bitch with me gon do what I tell Niggas wish negatives then wishing me well Bro they just mad and a nigga could tell Life hits a 2 faced nigga bout 3 times Niggas at the tables doing C lines Did so much I don't see crimes Walkin through this party I don't see time Call me Tell her when she boxed in, call me All me Smokin' back to back cause it calm me Call me Tell her when she boxed in call me Call me Smokin' back to back cause it calm me Call me Tell her when we boxed in call me Call me Smokin' back to back cause it calm me I got options I got people in my face trynna pop shit I remember always saying I don't got shit Now my mind, body, soul got 'em locked in I got options I got people in my face trynna pop shit I remember always saying I don't got shit Now my mind, body, soul got 'em locked in You know the vibes With my chains on With my chains on With my chains on
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