READY4DEM (Mixed)

Aha, we ready for them

Pressure, but I don't feel no pressure
I'm on a roll, and I'm heavy like a double-decker
Where you wanna go?
Bring your energy for the inspector
You're in the wrong place
If this ever feels like a lecture
Wise words, deaf ears

And I ain't here to test ya
No black and white on my collar, but I'm here to bless ya
Top scholar and they step in every time I step up
Bet your top dollar, that it's shillings every time I step up
Told you I don't feel no pressure

The country love me, so I'm up and down like pinballs
I put the M in BPM, on mic, I'm nimble
Show me love, show me love that ain't fickle
I can't get trapped, I protect my tip like a thimble
Get used to me, I'ma be here until I'm wrinkled
I talk a lot, but that don't mean I like to mingle
I ain't for sale, won't catch me throwin' up no symbols



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Kausman, William Richard Knighton, Emile Hunter, Randall Clayton Mcneil
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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