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[Chorus] I got brothers in the slammer Homies in the coffin In the floor, still Stone Cold Steve Austin The good die young and young niggas' die often I'm just young and livin' life, I got options I got options Baby, I got options From the jungle full of lions, snakes, and possums [?], gang signs, look like baby Compton Came up from the bottom, now I got options [Verse 1] I remember Fontane way before he had the 'locks Young nigga' Used to keep his spare change in his sock When you glow up a little, niggas' start changin' a lot And I ain't up in no game, but play no games with no opp, play no games with no cop, play no games with the hoes Lil' fame, now a nigga' Rick James to these hoes Boy, I know ya type You the type to cling to these hoes, give our names to the feds, and give your name to these hoes You can catch me on the side prolly' smokin' la la Know a hoe named Lala, stole my watch when I was in the shower Know many men wanna stick me for my Benjamin's Niggas' switched up when I been nothin' but a friend to them But [Chorus] I got brothers in the slammer Homies in the coffin In the floor, still Stone Cold Steve Austin The good die young and young niggas' die often I'm just young and livin' life, I got options I got options Baby, I got options From the jungle full of lions, snakes, and possums [?], gang signs, look like baby Compton Came up from the bottom, now I got options [Verse 2] I come from the side where they kill if they don't like you They don't wanna fight you Them bullets gon' bite you Coolin' on an ice [?] [?] granny bible Hand guns and rifles Drive-by's at the drive through Niggas' talk like hoes now Heard you was an opp boy They gettin' arrested, whatchu' talkin' to the cops for Babies havin' babies Screamin' and they starvin' Mama gettin' high, dozin' off on the toilet It's cold in the city It get ugly when it's nice out If they see you shinin' they try hard to shoot ya lights out Lord have mercy Please pray for Jersey Please pray for Jersey Say it twice, don't think they heard me [Chorus] I got brothers in the slammer Homies in the coffin In the floor, still Stone Cold Steve Austin The good die young and young niggas' die often I'm just young and livin' life, I got options I got options Baby, I got options From the jungle full of lions, snakes, and possums [?], gang signs, look like baby Compton Came up from the bottom, now I got options
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