Blizzi Boi Options Over Opps Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy (Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, niggas, they really got it twisted
Alive, but they really ain't living (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Yeah, hop in the whip, get lifted
Since I got the dough, shit shifted (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Yeah, pass me the ball, I pivot
Cross a nigga up like Pippen (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Yeah, just got a check, I'm trippin'
Hit the bell when I walk up in Lenox

[Chorus]
Young nigga walking with a check
f*ck 'bout the rent, bitch, I blew it on the neck (Uh, uh, yeah)
Walk a nigga down for respect
I ain't sad 'bout shit, bitch, I'm really from the set (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I ain't got time for the convos, had to tell the bitch, “Go and put it in a text” (Uh)
I was too fly for my ex
Want me for a show, better put me in a jet
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, huh (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

[Verse 2]
How the f*ck nigga be having opps? (Uh)
Rather put jackass right in the box (Woo)
Shoot that f*ck nigga right in the eye
What in the f*ck done got into y'all? (Boom-boom-boom)
Cuffin' the money, ain't gonna lie (Stacks)
High like a blimp that be in the sky
Waduh World, bitch, it's the enterprise (Oi)
Run up on me, bitch, you rolling dice (Uh)
Lame nigga ask, "Where them bitches at?" (Oi) Like if I introduced you, you finna smash (Oi)
Tell that bitch, "I don't go tit-for-tat" (Uh)
Nieman and Saks, bitch, I mitch and match (Yeah)
Chain click and clack like the shit a can (Ching)
Run up a check, I'm a businessman (Ching)
Y'all niggas worried 'bout fitting in (Uh)
I'll kill a rapper to steal a fan (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Over these niggas like ceiling fan (Uh)
Hopefully, niggas gon' understand (Yeah)
Views from the city, my window pane (Uh)
Tears from the sky, gave my window pain (Rain)
Rocking this NAMI', caught in the rain (Drip)
All this drip on me, it feel the same (Uh)
Niggas, they selling they soul for fame (Yeah)
Niggas, they selling they soul for a chain (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Swear to God, man, the music don't hit the same
Waduh on me like a wishing well, hit the bell

[Chorus]
Young nigga walking with a check
f*ck 'bout the rent, bitch, I blew it on the neck (Uh, uh, yeah)
Walk a nigga down for respect
I ain't sad 'bout shit, bitch, I'm really from the set (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I ain't got time for the convos, had to tell the bitch, “Go and put it in a text” (Uh)
I was too fly for my ex
Want me for a show, better put me in a jet
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, huh (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Rolex, know a nigga watching
Y'all got opps, but a nigga got options, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Uh