Options

Album cover art for "Options" by Louie Ray & YN Jay

Louie Ray & YN Jay - Rap, Midwest Rap

Options

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[Intro: Louie Ray] (We don't smoke the same) [?] that's my option, nigga I keep piles of paper on me, that's my option, nigga I keep piles of paper on me, that's my option, nigga Man, that shit on me every time [Verse 1: Louie Ray] I keep piles of paper on me, that's my option, nigga I stay far from where I grew up, that shit like adoption, nigga You think I'm fucked up, I'ma let you think it, playing possum, nigga I damn near get a new batch every week, them 'bows drop a nigga Fuck it, you can't stop a nigga Somethin' go wrong, pop a nigga Estimate of all I made this year, probably shock a nigga Shit get low, restock it, nigga Mmm yeah, don't watch my pocket, nigga Went so long without that drank, this time near detoxed a nigga [Verse 2: YN Jay] Eh, Dracos and AK's and big ass guns, just like a movie scene Bitch wanna fuck, so she leave the club, bitch, is your coochie clean? Damn Beating the streets is harder than a nigga make it seem Hit his ass with the chop, I bet that AK make him sing Can't do it by yourself, you can't make it without no team Nigga say he sell dope, how you trappin' without no friends? [Verse 3: Louie Ray] Dice game everything, tryna leave with the dough I was buyin' jeans with the dough I was drinkin' lean with the dough Kept a roll on me, too big to hide, nigga, I seen with the dough Shoot his ass up, right before he die, nigga gon' scream with the dough Selling dope like it was legal back then, [?] with the dough You can take this 40 Glock with the switch, make you a machine with the dough So cold, I'm anemic with the dough Rappin' kinda keep us on the go Hoes open up for me every time, really I'm a dentist on the low [Verse 4: YN Jay] Unc out here looking for a real lady, say he can't stand no ho Beat a bitch down, but I never ever ever put my hands on a ho I'm the Coochie Man, if I jump high, bitch, I might land on a ho Freak bitch do whatever I say, shit, let me stand on a ho Sittin' in the spot, you ain't sellin' shit, nigga, go stand by the door I'm a real P, I don't pay for pussy, you gon' spend ten on a ho You gon' buy a Benz for the ho Na, you a cheap nigga, you gon' buy small ass van for the ho I'ma give her good dick, you gon' do everything you can for the ho You only had a thousand dollars, how the fuck you spend the whole band on a ho? Freak bitch wanna fuck, she gon' get poppin' [?] [Verse 5: Louie Ray] Don't put my hands on a ho Might put my mans on a ho I might just glance at a ho Don't take no chance with a ho Don't make no plans with a ho Gotta watch my band with a ho Don't force my hand with a ho Eh, this is not a joke, nigga Cold in a coat, nigga Got three digit loafs, nigga Can't say who spent the most, nigga This a caution to approach, nigga Might get smoked, nigga I'm really out the dirt And I put a stain on a shirt, nigga [Verse 6: YN Jay] Left a stain in the dirt, nigga You don't eat if you don't work, nigga You still smokin' purp And Grannie and them still go to church Hoes stood on the block with Uncle Kirt This shit like a gift and a curse Drinkin' too much lean, I gotta burp Bitch pussy good, I make it squirt I don't call it lean, I call it syrup You say get smoked, I say murked You say Lil Uzi, I say Vert Show you how this bitch go to work Put you on a T, I'm selling merch Knew a nigga, used to sell in church Day one change be the worst You can hear the pain in my verse

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Credits

Writers
  • Louie Ray
  • YN Jay