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I've always been ready
Got sauce like spaghetti
Cut throats like machetes
If it ain't bout bidness
Then don't hit my celly
Ain't shit you can tell me
If you did not struggle
I got it off da mussle wit ya own hustle
I got a pole wit da light at da top
It look heavy but that's just my light pole
I had a head on collision wit ya bitch
Good thing I'm insured wit da geico
Dread head got da wave like tidal
They recite my songs wit no recitals
They know different verses just like da bible
For da packs I go out west just like fival
I Thumb thru a check wit my eyes closed
I Hit da blunt sup out of styrofoam
They already know what im on
My own 2
I ain't need a helping hand to put me on
Alll dat shit niggas talking on the internet
Niggas just impersonating
When I see you in person say it
I whoop yo ass
Like when da doctor slapped a baby
We got mo guns than the navy
The preacher keep preaching try to save me
I either need cash or a p for a verse
The ones you love most they'll do you the worst
I'm balling like I got cancer
But I can't make a wish
I gotta go and make it happen
Dressed to impressed
And I still ain't slackin
My kids fresh to death in da latest fashion
My girl hand and toes always matching
I'm cracking out my shell
I guess I'm hatchin
I was lost then I found a way
Learned how to surf after I caught a wave
My plug never run out of power
So much heart
Could've played for da braves
Daddy ain't raise no dame cowards
I'll smoke a blunt in da shower
Higher than the ifle tower
Yeah da pen is cool
But I rather roll up da flower
I've always been ready
Got sauce like spaghetti
Cut throats like machetes
If it ain't bout bidness
Then don't hit my celly
Ain't shit you can tell me
If you did not struggle
I got it off da mussle wit ya own hustle
I got a pole wit da light at da top
It look heavy but that's just my light pole
I had a head on collision wit ya bitch
Good thing I'm insured wit da geico
Dread head got da wave like tidal
They recite my songs wit no recitals
They know different verses just like da bible
For da packs I go out west just like fival
I Thumb thru a check wit my eyes closed
Got sauce like spaghetti
Cut throats like machetes
If it ain't bout bidness
Then don't hit my celly
Ain't shit you can tell me
If you did not struggle
I got it off da mussle wit ya own hustle
I got a pole wit da light at da top
It look heavy but that's just my light pole
I had a head on collision wit ya bitch
Good thing I'm insured wit da geico
Dread head got da wave like tidal
They recite my songs wit no recitals
They know different verses just like da bible
For da packs I go out west just like fival
I Thumb thru a check wit my eyes closed
I Hit da blunt sup out of styrofoam
They already know what im on
My own 2
I ain't need a helping hand to put me on
Alll dat shit niggas talking on the internet
Niggas just impersonating
When I see you in person say it
I whoop yo ass
Like when da doctor slapped a baby
We got mo guns than the navy
The preacher keep preaching try to save me
I either need cash or a p for a verse
The ones you love most they'll do you the worst
I'm balling like I got cancer
But I can't make a wish
I gotta go and make it happen
Dressed to impressed
And I still ain't slackin
My kids fresh to death in da latest fashion
My girl hand and toes always matching
I'm cracking out my shell
I guess I'm hatchin
I was lost then I found a way
Learned how to surf after I caught a wave
My plug never run out of power
So much heart
Could've played for da braves
Daddy ain't raise no dame cowards
I'll smoke a blunt in da shower
Higher than the ifle tower
Yeah da pen is cool
But I rather roll up da flower
I've always been ready
Got sauce like spaghetti
Cut throats like machetes
If it ain't bout bidness
Then don't hit my celly
Ain't shit you can tell me
If you did not struggle
I got it off da mussle wit ya own hustle
I got a pole wit da light at da top
It look heavy but that's just my light pole
I had a head on collision wit ya bitch
Good thing I'm insured wit da geico
Dread head got da wave like tidal
They recite my songs wit no recitals
They know different verses just like da bible
For da packs I go out west just like fival
I Thumb thru a check wit my eyes closed
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Writer(s): Eric Henri
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