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      Album: The Search

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      NF - Options Música y Letra

      Look, I don't know what's gotten into me
      I could be off of my rocker potentially
      Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me
      Don't be the one to insult my integrity
      Put down the whistle, I'm done with you referees
      Y'all don't know nothing, you think you ejected me
      'Til I show up in the game, like: Remember me?
      I gotta make it, these people depend on me
      Ayy, that's how I'm living these days
      Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave
      I had a job making minimum wage
      Told myself that I gotta get paid
      Prove myself, yeah, get up my grades
      Walk into class like: Gimme that A
      Think I'm trash? Put a bag in your face
      And I put you by the road like: Look, we're the same!
      Here's a reminder that I still spit
      Think I need to advise you to watch your lip
      Or at least realize that I'm not no kid
      Don't Google my name tryna find my crib
      Write a pop song, then I write a song like this
      Do a lot wrong? Doesn't matter, I learn quick
      I'm an outlaw, my brain has no fence
      Doesn't matter either way to me 'cause even if it did
      I would destroy it (Woo, woo, woo)
      Used to be employee, now I'm employer
      Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers
      People tell me to relax and enjoy it
      But when I kick back, I see warnings
      So much time might pass, can't ignore it
      Every time I rap and I'm recording
      Might be my last so I absorb it 'cause
      
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, yeah
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, yeah
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, woo
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, woo
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options (yeah)
      
      Tool bag without the pliers
      Intros without the choirs
      New car without the tires
      Music without the writers
      UFC without the fighters
      Smoking without the fire
      Cigarettes without the lighter
      Austin Powers, no Michael Myers, that's me
      If I ain't got the bars, you see
      Something ain't right like I'm incomplete
      Outcast, yes, I'm a different breed
      If you disagree, make 'em all retreat
      Act like a boss when I compete
      Take my thoughts into hyperspeed
      When it's all gone and I hit my peak
      At least I'll know that I took that leap
      'Cause life is a process
      And I am not here for the nonsense
      Losing everything I worked for likes to weigh on my conscience
      That why I block out the comments
      Who's next? Who's next?
      I don't know, I ain't been watching
      Closing my ear to the gossip
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, ooh
      No forfeit, my course different
      Changed flows and I'm bored with it
      More livid, never more driven, I avoid timid
      Try to tell me I could never be the GOAT of rap, I ignore limits
      I was born with this, you're trippin' thinkin' I'm slippin'
      I'm enjoying this
      Look at me, I'm on the tour selling more tickets
      Even if the fourth record didn't sell a copy, I'ma do it like a hobby
      I ain't quitting 'til the Lord tell me
      
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, yeah
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, woo
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, woo
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      I gotta make it or make it
      I gotta make it or make it, woo
      I gotta make it or make it
      Man, these are the options, these are the options
      
      Ayy, these are the options
      Ah, these are the options
      Woo, these are the options
      Yeah, these are the options

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