Team Ready

My team ready we've been heavy flooded the
Market with music fuck it give them a levee the
Game shady I feel the hate from a distance the
Bezel snow globe like ice capade in christmas i
Guest this social distance kept me at a safer distance lost my mama to it no wonder my
Mental twisted niggas throwing threats on my
Life with a common interest they
Underestimated how quickly I elevated put a
Price upon their head while I'm drinking and
Celebrating know the feds is taking notes hope I
Slip up in getting rope let the streets be the
Judge this be the realest shit I wrote if I don't See tomorrow this be the hardest shit I Spoke I
Got plans for the future (Yup) both of mines a
Shooters (Shooters) daddy taught you well so
I'm feeling like mister x (Next) I ain't perfect but
Nobody your god green rarth is if these my last
Words then let it surface (Woo)



Credits
Writer(s): Clearance Thomokins
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