Lyrics:
it's a one way,(it's a one way)
Niggas on field it's a gunplay (gunplay,gunplay)
Niggas ain't ready, (niggas ain't ready)
Niggas ain't ready, (niggas
Ain't this what they been waiting
Nah, I'm just playing
But I'm ready though
Whenever y'all ready let's get it (Uh)
Whenever y'all ready let's get it
dirty, I'ma bury that nigga
Live by the gun, you gon' be first, lil' nigga
Finger on the trigger, don't try young nigga
Say you want war, well we ready
at the hollow's we be selling bags
Try to sell me I got 200 on the dash
You ready to tell I can see it in your eyes
You think it's a game come on nigga roll
Thanks be the God that most of us ain't like
Kim so we can notice the Kims kind of
Contrast of not being quite
Being able to pair
Who else but Kim
ain't ready for me
Ain't no motherfuckin' competition
All these young rappers trash, and they should bow their heads down to me
Honestly, I might be
Yea mobster, let's ride on them bitches
It's time to go to war, niggard, you ready
Don't want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain't ready to roll,
me huh
not the police
not the prezi
who gone stop me huh
I got options huh
I got options huh
I'm here to be the greatest
and ain't no stopping us
Player hatin' ass motherfuckers man fuck that
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no motherfuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck
that I can be
Look around and you'll notice that
I'm surrounded by soldiers
Them other niggas can stay away from me
I call them roaches
Them
We dont want no problems but we ready to go
If I get the corner tell them say no more
Walkin actin' cool so we dont show no low
Chillin' by
to rush me
I hear 'em sayin' such and such, a nigga ain't gon' touch me
Big body Benz, 'member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in
mademoiselle
150 on the dash
150 on the dash
150 on the dash
Wait
150 on the dash
Bon soir mademoiselle
Rose petals fall, heaven sent all
I wasn't ready not
Ordering more drinks
Yea
We ready to go
Look ready to go
Gimme the cup that's on top with the coldest
Ease of the dash just like that it's still potent
End
Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the track to confetti
Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
many fallin' ain't makin' the news
I throw a stack and I dash
I hit it once and I dash
Can't count the money, relapse
I think it's funny, you laugh
I'm
where I mapped it, ain't nobody gonna nab it
Keep my coins like I'm Luigi, loving money is my habit
Like, stop the talking, boy, are you ready?
I got some
Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the track to confetti
Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
what you gon' do, do?
Say nigga we marching, stompin' in the big black boots
With my niggas in the fatigue suits ready to shoot
Running with the AK 47
Behind that bush and when they roll by we jump out the bush make a push
Bustin' why they runnin' buckin' everything comin' murda why'all ain't said
bloated you Notice
I'm still in my prime
Ready to shine
Look in my eyes
One of a kind
Reverses the V just like hitting rewind
Fuck a drive by it's a walk
Knock them out Dash
Knock them out the box Dash
Knock them out Dash
You ain't never heard if this
Young rap journalist
Popping like a kernel bitch
Time)
This ain't a sing a long
This be a war cry, (War Cry)
Frontlines, armored up, (Get ready, get ready, get ready), War Cry
Fist high, Shields up, (Get
Why would I argue with you when I know for a fact you ain't never go count up a K (Niggas is broke)
Shit that I smoke be exotic, this shit have you
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