NF | Options (Lyrics)

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“Options” by NF

 

Look,
I don’t know what’s gotten into me,
I could be off of my rocker potentially,
‘Bigger I get, the more they thinking 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 what it’s saying’,

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 (whoa),

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, whoa,
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, whoa,
I gotta make it or make it, man,
These are the options, these are the options,

 

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 hyper speed,
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 is next? Who is 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 living, never more driven, I avoid, timid,
Try to tell me I could never be the G.O.A.T. of rap,
I ignore limits, I was born with this,
You’re tripping thinking I’m slipping,
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,
Imma 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, whoa,
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, whoa,
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, whoa,
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,
Whoa, these are the options,
Yeah, these are the options!

 

 

 

 

NF – Options (Lyrics)