Lyrics:
Y'all ready know
This flow is sweet like a
Blow po
Ya'll ready know
Yeah
Ya'll ready know
This flow is sweet like a
Good blow
I got hit by
225, we're ready to go)
Houston to Horseshit, come back down to Earth
Ain't you niggas in your 40s
Like this rappin' gon' work?
Aye your bitch said she
don't need your dumb ass
One time
[ Ready Red ]
Yo Johny see and Box, man
I want y'all to just chill out, man
Gimme the mic, man
I'ma show you how y'all
huh?
Small circle, but the number's growin'
Fame called me, I'm like, "How you doin'?"
Hung up on him, I ain't ready for it
I'll get back to that when I
We all wack MCs
Better know your places
Steady switching lanes
Ain't got no time to waste
We tryna win this race
Y'all on a Grammy chase
We on this
off
Hah ya
Y'all bitches pissing me off
Lego
Yeah I'm pissed brah
I ain't fucken even got the liss brah
Didn't know i'llcome out of this brah
Thaatss
Uhhh, ha ha, y'all like that, huh
The party don't stop yo, check it out
Ain't no party like a no limit party
'Cause a no limit party don't stop
listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet
ass white boy better back up
You can call me a racist but I don't give a fuck
Imagine saying nigga and you not even black
But y'all not ready for that
New Kung Fu Kenny
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
Here we go
I don't give a fuck, I don't give
hoe like we workin' out-out-out
Nah, nah, nah
This ain't workin' out out-out-out-out-out-out
Out-out-out-out-out-out-out
They in my DMs 'cause they
on my shades
Not phased by your hatred
I'm probably a sadist the way that I'm smiling
When snapping on niggas who tested my patience
Y'all should be
get it
Last of a dying breed, heart of a lion
All of my soldiers with me, we all right
Ain't no stopping once the red light turn green
I will not
(The Butcher)
Y'all niggas should know by now that Griselda the flag
We the biggest (biggest)
Yeah
I don't know nobody this hungry, I don't know
to let y'all know this is my DJ
That's going by the code of Jazzy Jeff
In a little while, y'all gonna check out the human lyndrum
Ready Rock see, but
my flow
One for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo', red to be exact
With bitches
my flow
One for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo', red to be exact
With bitches
ride
Killers with attitudes, but ready to die
Cause chickens get plucked, hoes get fucked
Turkeys get stuck, and niggas get cuffed
Ready for combat, my
em.
And that watch ready. I paid a quarter for it.
Uhn
And I ain’t cappin, I’m just recapping..
This ain’t the first dick she sucked.
She just
Shit, niggas got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man
Damn, the fuck y'all get this weed from
Motherfucker overdose or some shit off
ain't worth tripping
Tripping, these broads tripping
They ready for a sign from me homie
It ain't worth tripping
Y'all stay tripping
Y'all can't trip me
Niggas marked out (yeah)
Nigga, pipe down, I don't fight hoes
I don't bust down, I don't like those
I like big wheels, you ain't got those (no)
This
Take about 3 months of that same rent
To pay for that gold in my mouth
Bitch I do this, I do this
This here ain’t just bout no music
I bleed the block
to say
Said boy you a clown, I got your bitch red nosing just by the shit I say
She dropping it down for me 'cause you ain't been doing this shit today
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