"No Option" lyrics

I had to boss up, no option
I had to boss up, no option
I had to boss up, no option
I had to boss up, no option
My niggas juggin' and robbin'
My niggas be totin' the rocket
All of these niggas got problems
All of my niggas got problems
All of my niggas keep straps
Huh, huh, yeah

Caught that boy lurkin', we caught in him traffic
Them bullets hit his [?], wrapped him in plastic
All my niggas, all my niggas 'bout that action
Niggas kept talkin', got stretched, elastic
My bitch natural, ain't no fake shit
Your fake ass face 'cause bitch, you basic
Fuckin' with my mask on, bitch, I'm Jason
On the road to them riches, nigga, I'm a dream chaser
Yeah, you at the bottom, nigga, I don't need to chase ya
Put fifty grams in the wood, I'ma face it
Can't take [?] 'cause I be geekin' on the daily
All these drugs be killin' me, I don't think that I'ma make it, huh
You're like [?] kid, huh
Get money, finally went Brady, yeah
Ignore the fakes, can't fake me
Ignore these fakes, they jakes

Up in the club, poppin' a Perc, I can't think
Poppin' a Perc, I can't see
Drinkin' this lean, I'ma float
Like I'ma float in the middle of the sea
None of you niggas can compete
My niggas work overtime for the green
Told my slime to come and get this nigga
Put a couple bullets in his fuckin' spine
That boy got caught talkin' shit online
Now his mama cryin', now his mama cryin'
Lil' niggas should've minded his business
Stayed in school, now the nigga died
Nigga talked down then we all slide
Nigga got mob ties, mob ties
'Cause if you gon' all ride, we all ride
If you niggas gon' slide, you gon' die

Caught that boy lurkin', we caught in him traffic
Them bullets hit his [?], wrapped him in plastic
All my niggas, all my niggas 'bout that action
Niggas kept talkin', got stretched, elastic
My bitch natural, ain't no fake shit
Your fake ass face 'cause bitch, you basic
Fuckin' with my mask on, bitch, I'm Jason
On the road to them riches, nigga, I'm a dream chaser
Yeah, you at the bottom, nigga, I don't need to chase ya
Put fifty grams in the wood, I'ma face it
Can't take [?] 'cause I be geekin' on the daily
All these drugs be killin' me, I don't think that I'ma make it, huh
You're like [?] kid, huh
Get money, finally went Brady, yeah
Ignore the fakes, can't fake me
Ignore these fakes, they jakes