Lyrics:
a new escape route
But ready or not nigga here I come
Started from da bottom
Made it outta da slums
Made it to twenty-give and didn't die by the gun
It's
ready for this "Poke her" life
Said "It hurt so good!"
Called me Daddy cause I stroked her right
Now that remind me of Britt because yall both the Type...
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
of that, shoes
We donating everything to y'all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Don't worry, y'all ain't by yourself
You need to know that
you messin? wit Luck, you pressin? your luck
Got lots of jewels and I ain't givin? 'em up, sho nuff
Come get it, y'all niggas wanna fuck wit Jerz
Come
Jada talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know
Bubba talk so good, but they brain is not ready
They don't know know know
Jada
the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Choppa, a empty yo guts like a swisher sweet
Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin
Y'all ain't
the shit that y'all been wishing for
It’s like Miley telling Kim K that she ain’t thick enough
Like Lil Pump telling Jay to get his money up
Y’all ain't made
ain't comfortable as y'all, nah
I been in way too many bang outs and brushes with the law
My real niggas know (ah)
Only my real niggas know, yeah
We
to it
It's money here
The hoe ready to do it
Everybody on dat
I smell weed
I see nigga to sippin
Y'all niggas need start tippin
I'm see the Ying
change their story suck a man
And see you in the morning
If you die man I ain't mourning you
Would think this shit is corny
That's what y'all are cause one
change their story suck a man
And see you in the morning
If you die man I ain't mourning you
Would think this shit is corny
That's what y'all are cause one
jocks holler
[Chorus: will.i.am]
Ah naw (y'all ain't ready for this)
Hell naw (y'all ain't ready for this)
Cause y'all ain't ready, you steady try
the cream
And while I'm in the world ain't none of y'all safe
Hold face, sell a million and you still won't equate
So who am I? It ain't hard to tell
Like
so my soul
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A
30.06
We ready, we ready, we ready for y'all
We ready, we ready, we ready for y'all
We ready, we ready, we ready for y'all
We ready, we ready, we ready for
down, Drag's probably not around
So I'm not one to claim by either one of you dames
If y'all catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last name
Mmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but
Shut
everybody ain't trill so we ain't fuckin' with y'all
When I see you at the show, nigga don't say shit
Actin' bad with ya ho, nigga don't say shit
Everybody
knows we're here, so he should come out any second
You boys ready?
Hell, yeah
(What's up, fellas, how y'all doin'?)
Hey, Boss, man, how you doin'?
I GO (Lyrics)
(Na, n***a, we ain’t the same.)
(Y’all n****s can’t feel the kid.)
(y’all n****s don’t know the pain.)
This is a Lil Rambo
on yall gon say yall wit it
MJ Will in this bitch and I swear I'm going dumb this time I was AWOL wit it
Baby got my pool stick ready I'm about to go n put
Y’all can’t kill my vibe
Can’t take me outta my zone
For Him I’m ready to die
You riding or moving along
Nothing gon break me or hold me
I got
the shit that y'all been wishing for
It's like Miley telling Kim K that she ain't thick enough
Like Lil Pump telling Jay to get his money up
Y'all ain't
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