Ready Set Go!

She texting
I'm guessing
She just wanna know
Showing feeling through
Texting I don't wanna show
Lie in answer
The yes' she blowing up
My phone
Told her that I'm gonna blow yeah
Ready set go

It's the yes' the textin
She blowing up my phone
On the road to the Guap
Can't be blinded by that's fosho
Future pj flights
On my way to Tokyo
Bitch ima be a star
Yeah You know how it's gon go
And That's real shit
Keep it real kid
All up on my dick Ya you feel this
Off a pill a shit
I don't feel it
Rollin through the sky
Ima kill shit
Yeah

Niggas gon work just to be where they are
Beat up the eat just to be with the stars
Then I sit on the moon and I look at
The charts
She beat up my meat
With her mouth ain't no teeth
Yeah she swallow my meat
Just to show she go hard
Been obsolete
Oh you better than me?
You a peasant lil bitch
I'm finna go hard
Ugh

This for my day one
Believers
Talkin Bout the real ones
Yeah they know I'm hot
I ain't talkin bout no fever
I can take a doubter
And Make em a believer

She texting
I'm guessing
She just wanna know
Showing feeling through
Texting I don't wanna show
Lie in answer
The yes' she blowing up
My phone
Told her that I'm gonna blow yeah
Ready set go

Highlife Rollin
Ima live a good life
Neck, wrist on frozen
Doin what I feel like
Bitch I know I'm chosen
Live my dreams in real life
He run up get folded
His momma need some closure
Ugh

Yeah We live it up
Talkin bout the racks
Yeah We get it up
Want a lamb truck
I'm gon do it up
Syrup cup baby
It gon beat me up
A good remedy
Roll it up smoke it up
On me heavily
Bitch I'm high af
Going going gone
The way I'm blowin up
Platinum plaques on me
Bitch we goin up
Yeaa

She texting
I'm guessing
She just wanna know
Showing feeling through
Texting I don't wanna show
Lie in answer
The yes' she blowing up
My phone
Told her that I'm gonna blow yeah
Ready set go



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Writer(s): Shamar Wallace
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