Lil Baby – Option Lyrics

Option

Lil Baby

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"Option." - Lil Baby

Friday, 23 October 2026, 11:25 pm

Album: Perfect Timing

Track No: 02

I been home 120 days
I done ran that shit all the way
I done ran the money all the way
Money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, whatever
You know I got it
The paper route, I swear a **** on it
The paper route, I swear a **** on it
The money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, and I got 'em
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it
On that band, for real
I get that cash, for real
I want it bad, for real
I get that cash, for real
I want them beans, for real
Already had some Ms
I want them beans, for real
Already had some Ms
I want that money, for sure sure
I used to trap out a bag, though
I used to sleep on a dirty floor
I ain't go home to change clothes
We might be fuckin' the same hoes
What we do tonight, how the saying goes?
I want that money, for real real
I get that money for real
I get down with the money
Only time I'm on a roll
I got different kinda bitches, I keep gettin' caught with my hoes
Every time I'm in your city I just brung another load
I don't really give a damn about doin' no fuckin' show
I want that load, I want that load
I want that load
I get that bag, I get that bag
Get it for sure
All of my diamonds real, water, I don't know, know
I'ma keep going
I'ma keep going
Money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, whatever
You know I got it
Paper route, I swear a **** on it
Paper route, I swear a **** on it
The money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, and I got 'em
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it
Probably servin' on a back street
Probably got a tre chain on me
I just push a **** face hang
All these bitches wanna blow on me
I got real money, real money, real, real, real, real money
I been grindin' since a youngin'
I been trappin' since my
I got real Wraiths homey, no car
I'ma beat the pack out till it done
Told my mama back then I'm the one
Told the plug chase some premium one
I want money, I want money for real
I want money, I want money for real
I want money, I want money for real
Chasin' money till my heart stops
I'ma keep on till my heart stop
Chasin' money till my heart stops
I won't stop until my heart stop
I can't let up on these ****
I can't let up on these bitches
I'ma keep gettin' that money
I'm just tryin' to keep 'em rich
Chasin' money till my heart stops
Chasin' money till my heart stops
Chasin' money till my heart stops
I won't stop until my heart stop
I can't let up on these ****
I can't let up on these bitches
I'ma keep gettin' that money
I'm just tryin' to keep 'em rich
Money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, whatever
You know I got it
Paper route, I swear a **** on it
Paper route, I swear a **** on it
That money is the only fuckin' option
I got partners say they need me, and I got 'em
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it
Long as I'm havin' all this money I'ma pop it

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones.

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