Ready for War

Bring the static guarantee be the baddest label me
As a savage making these haters vanish bitch no
Automatics bitch tell me who laughing you talking all
This shit about my rhymes because you a has been
I catch you slippin then I'll hit you from the back end and
Guaranteed You'll be leaving here in a flat bed
You want to battle then homie let's get it crackin cause
Any artist from Colorado is platinum. It's Real Note
With ill flows I kill Yo I steal rose from dirt roads
With skrill ho so back the fuck up off of me before I
Slit throats. Don't say that life ain't fair that's how
This shit goes. And you only get one so make that shit
Count if you ain't ready for war you better sit down
Cause when shit hit the fan you hit ground cause when
Shit hit the fan you hit ground
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
Day by day every step I take I give a fuck less when I talk
I spark coming up stuntin nothing less so amazing so so
Fresh bad boy from the start got to give it how I live and I
Live it to love it. Now I'm pro to what I do not on some
Following shit. Keep your mind on your thoughts
And don't attend to my itch. In it to win it making sure I
Got the money to spend it. I'm talking right now. I'm
Talking right now I shut em up. Shut em out
It's what I'm talking about. I care less what you wear
Give a fuck what you say. Crunking up on my swagger
Doing it up for me. disrespective disrespectived shady
Twisted in my ways got you juicing out the legs because a shot at
Your name. Now I hear you run around talking this and that shit
Like we ain't done none of this and that shit. Let's get it right boy
We hold it down yeah UH UH
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
I don't think they're ready ready for a machete lyrics
single pushing donuts in Chevy I'm rocking microphones
And I do it like I'm heavy heavy in the game
give a fuck about a hater man, you doing bad in the hood that
ain't good big thangs popping little shit stopping and if you
Got problems put your money where your mouth is couple stacks
couple racks exactly where your mouth is. I drop the bomb yeah
exceed with much confidence and if you talking shit I take it
exactly where your mama lives ain't the killer yeah but don't
push me on some drama shit. Allah Gandah dropping hex's
On your baby mommas kids and I'm hanging slanging maintaining
got much game for the old ass has been's I thought I told you
Motherfuckers that we won't stop. Hit that chorus, I thought I
Told em
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war
You better be ready for war



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Writer(s): Michael Mares
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