Ready Set Go (feat. 03 Greedo & XXXTENTACION)
Ready, set, go
(You have 937 messages)
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
(Goose with another one)
Ready, set, go
We gon' get back on
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
Let these bitches know
Like ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, oh, ready, set, go
Yeah, diamonds on me white on white like Ku Klux, yeah
I'm on house arrest, but I still blew up
Yeah, my watch, my chains, my rings cost a cool hundred, ayy
Bitch, I came from nothin', turned it into somethin', yeah
Turned it into somethin', huh, now your bitch is fuckin', ayy
Latenight bustin', uh, pussy wet, gushin', ooh
Me and Greedo stuntin', huh, niggas lame, fuck 'em, uh
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draped in Undercover
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I can't trust these hoes
I can't do these numbers, I can't trust these 304s
Mr. 103, yeah, I'm from the West Coast
But I don't rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin', bitch (Baby Loc)
I can't touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch (Kitty too strong)
'Cause I smell that stench, yeah, bitch, I smell that stench (Gotta go)
Bitch, I'm on the mound, I'm just tryna make a pitch
Ready, set, go
I was in the club, VIP, went to his show
Say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
Grew up off the legends, now I'm a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but it's old
We can't trust these hoes, we can't trust these 304s
Ready, set, go, better use your feet, bitch
Use your tiptoes, bitch, go
Ready, set, go, go
Leave you 'til the sun out, do it at the show
Ready, bitch, go
Ready, set, go
Make that bitch pose
Mr. 3-0
That's what she told
Hey, get it out the mud
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
I was just callin' you to let you know I'm finna do the song
Ayy, bruh, bruh, do it, do it, and then call me, nigga
Alright, I got you
I'ma see you back in Miami
Alright, bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin' fire?
(You have 937 messages)
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
(Goose with another one)
Ready, set, go
We gon' get back on
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
Let these bitches know
Like ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, oh, ready, set, go
Yeah, diamonds on me white on white like Ku Klux, yeah
I'm on house arrest, but I still blew up
Yeah, my watch, my chains, my rings cost a cool hundred, ayy
Bitch, I came from nothin', turned it into somethin', yeah
Turned it into somethin', huh, now your bitch is fuckin', ayy
Latenight bustin', uh, pussy wet, gushin', ooh
Me and Greedo stuntin', huh, niggas lame, fuck 'em, uh
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draped in Undercover
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I can't trust these hoes
I can't do these numbers, I can't trust these 304s
Mr. 103, yeah, I'm from the West Coast
But I don't rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin', bitch (Baby Loc)
I can't touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch (Kitty too strong)
'Cause I smell that stench, yeah, bitch, I smell that stench (Gotta go)
Bitch, I'm on the mound, I'm just tryna make a pitch
Ready, set, go
I was in the club, VIP, went to his show
Say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
Grew up off the legends, now I'm a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but it's old
We can't trust these hoes, we can't trust these 304s
Ready, set, go, better use your feet, bitch
Use your tiptoes, bitch, go
Ready, set, go, go
Leave you 'til the sun out, do it at the show
Ready, bitch, go
Ready, set, go
Make that bitch pose
Mr. 3-0
That's what she told
Hey, get it out the mud
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
I was just callin' you to let you know I'm finna do the song
Ayy, bruh, bruh, do it, do it, and then call me, nigga
Alright, I got you
I'ma see you back in Miami
Alright, bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin' fire?
Credits
Writer(s): Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Vas Coleman, Brandon Afflick, Jason Jamal Jackson, Devante Wilkes, Jabrielle Brooks, Jahseh Dwayne Ricardo Onfroy
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