Ready

I know I cannot trust nobody
So I keep a Glock on my body
Pressure press 'em
Bullets connect from the shotti
And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
Niggas say they outside but be hiding
I'm back
And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
You better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee
I said you better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee

Niggas like Platinum what happened is like you stopped rapping
I heard that you went away
I caught to cases they sent me to prison
I'm back so that weak shit is DOA
I ain't trying to be bool with niggas
I be schooling niggas I make sure that they know the play
Link up for a lick we was trying to get rich
And at the time it was know other way
Damn yea
How the fuck do you sleep through shoot out
I keep this bitch on my waist like my dick
And sometimes I just walk with the tool out
Waiting watching
Tossing bullets like quarterback options
Checking in everyday 662's know I'm safe
If you throw up the Mob then we're locked in
Fuck is your problem
I move around with this chopper these niggas just sloppy
I drop a bag if you try me
If I catch you lacking I'm dropping a body
Pussy nigga try me we ain't have no target practice
But was shooting at niggas that's opping
Location just drop it
Pull up just me and my bro
Bet I'm make your lil' bitch go to hollering

I know I cannot trust nobody
So I keep a Glock on my body
Pressure press 'em
Bullets connect from the shotti
And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
Niggas say they outside but be hiding
I'm back
And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
You better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee
I said you better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee

In that cell I was sharpening shanks
This was in the parish not upstate
But when I finally made it up there
I was coming right back to take time for my second case
It was during that time that I made up my mind
That I'm killing whatever get in my way
So you better pray to your God cause I'm sending that smoke
And it's better at Heaven's gate
I remember them times it was me and Big T on my block
I think he got seven more
We was hitting them licks in your house and your car
But we was so smooth you would never know
Bro caught fifteen years of hell in the cell
Fuck the police I can't let it go
Rolling up gas I have gotta smoke
Because my nigga stayed next door
Niggas talk about Platinum but when niggas see me
Booling in the flesh is a different book
Talking about how is supposed to be love
But you threw up BK now you acting shook
Yea yea bitch
Now you acting shook
It will be a man down stand down before we go old school
And that shit involve a hook

I know I cannot trust nobody
So I keep a Glock on my body
Pressure press 'em
Bullets connect from the shotti
And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
Niggas say they outside but be hiding
I'm back
And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
You better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee
I said you better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
Fill him up till his body get heavy
Pick him up put him over the levee



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Scie
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