Only Option GMO Stax (Ft. LOE Shimmy, Luh Tyler & Rob49)
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[Intro: GMO Stax]
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you?)
GMO
[Chorus: GMO Stax]
Gettin' rich the only option, bitch, I grew up 'round bosses
Niggas talk that killer shit, get in the room and start talkin'
In this month, just on drip alone, done spent a hundred thousand
Them B22s ain't nothin' to me, treat 'em like some Forces
Gon' do some shit all by myself, I don't need my shooters
Give a fuck about a nigga rank, we don't do recruitin'
Ridin' 'round with so many clips, we could shoot a movie
Treat Rob like my brother, this shit deeper than some music
[Verse 1: Rob49]
I treat Stax just like my brother, this shit deeper than the music
He keep sayin' he want 'em dead, I told lil' bro he better do it
Make my ho cheat on her nigga, that lil' family shit ruined
I was just at the pawn shop tryna pawn PlayStation 4s
Oh Lord, out my body, and I still play with narcotics
I'm with GMO, don't make me send them pits to come and bite you
I bang Vulture Mafia, can't say too much 'cause that indictment
Know the feds just did a sweet, why I can't be in my lil' projects
Oh Lord, I been off them pills for a minute now, nigga, huh
I been feelin' a way for a lil' minute now, nigga, yeah
Bitch, don't come too close, 'cause none of my niggas ain't friendly
Put a thirty up in it, slap a switch on them bitches, huh
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you?)
GMO
[Chorus: GMO Stax]
Gettin' rich the only option, bitch, I grew up 'round bosses
Niggas talk that killer shit, get in the room and start talkin'
In this month, just on drip alone, done spent a hundred thousand
Them B22s ain't nothin' to me, treat 'em like some Forces
Gon' do some shit all by myself, I don't need my shooters
Give a fuck about a nigga rank, we don't do recruitin'
Ridin' 'round with so many clips, we could shoot a movie
Treat Rob like my brother, this shit deeper than some music
[Verse 1: Rob49]
I treat Stax just like my brother, this shit deeper than the music
He keep sayin' he want 'em dead, I told lil' bro he better do it
Make my ho cheat on her nigga, that lil' family shit ruined
I was just at the pawn shop tryna pawn PlayStation 4s
Oh Lord, out my body, and I still play with narcotics
I'm with GMO, don't make me send them pits to come and bite you
I bang Vulture Mafia, can't say too much 'cause that indictment
Know the feds just did a sweet, why I can't be in my lil' projects
Oh Lord, I been off them pills for a minute now, nigga, huh
I been feelin' a way for a lil' minute now, nigga, yeah
Bitch, don't come too close, 'cause none of my niggas ain't friendly
Put a thirty up in it, slap a switch on them bitches, huh
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