Weigh My Options Lyrics

Its Zoc

Cut off my bitch, Cut off my day one, Put it in a song

Knowing I chose right, So they got left, Shit I'm still feeling wrong

Just like a blunt, I had to face it, I'm like damn I'm numb

My heart so vacant, switched locations, I'm never home

How do I feel, I conceal it

Dodging all my feelings

Running through these bitches

Running through these beats

Tryna touch a million

Slaying all my demons

I just made a killing

I just lost my job, hit the booth

They like what's ya options

I'm like what you mean? I'm in the booth

They want me in college

Rapper ain't a plan or a back up

They want me a scholar

I can't get in debt, fuck a fafsa

They just want my dollar

I can't blame my momma them

Nah

They just wanna see me go

Far

But I got options

Finna pave a way then walk it

Nowadays I do less talking

Fuck them niggas, they was jocking

How do I conceal another heartbreak

Let me down

Them niggas got me throwed off

Lost and found

I can't find my feelings

No new niggas round

P.S to myself

Weigh ya options

Cut off my bitch, Cut off my day one, Put it in a song

Knowing I chose right, So they got left, Shit I'm still feeling wrong

Just like a blunt, I had to face it, I'm like damn I'm numb

My heart so vacant, switched locations, I'm never home

How do I feel, I conceal it

Dodging all my feelings

Running through these bitches

Running through these beats

Tryna touch a million

Slaying all my demons

I just made a killing

Ghosted on the internet i'm feeling fresh I detoxed

Had to change my image but my vision blocked by these locs

Tie em up with rubber band i'm on it I can't be stopped

Nigga sneak dissing he dropped a song and boy did he flop

My mom say bite ya tongue, i'm like "uh uh" these niggas really tripping

Word is opps got guns, think they the ones I'm like they really bitches

Sakeenah oldest son, when I get on I'm bringing back them riches

Money getting long and way too heavy, can't hold up my britches