Ready or Not

Grahhh
Grahhh
Like What
Every Opp Shot
Big DOA
Big Ebk
Glahh
Opp face, smoke don't pass that, shots got no names so don't gas that
I was in the trap where the cash at, niggas take Venmo, Food stamps, Cash app
Bitches be bugging on me
I got that bitch on her knees
I'm tryna fuck her and leave
So I gave her dick with some speed
I'm on that block with my knocka
Can't duck this Glock, Ibaka
This 50 I got it'll cook em, I flock'd him in Brooklyn he landed in Yonkers
I been on my shit can't stop me
Grab me a Marley and mix it wit' Lotti
Niggas be moving too wocky
Opp Spotter they can't spot me

No chest shots aiming at heads
Catch you lacking with a leg
Make a movie, break a leg
Opps hood like the Walking Dead
No chest shots aiming at heads
Catch you lacking with a leg
Make a movie, break a leg
Opps hood like the Walking Dead

Fuck all the opps man I said what I said
I'm in this bitch with Setty
Two Knockas, that's a ten piece
He try to run he get hit with a deady
But why this bugging, I block her
She try to line me? Ima flock her
Like bitch is you ready or not
Is you giving the heady or not
Big DOA when I'm up in the spot
Big Ebk when I'm dumping this chop
Free KayFlock, Free da Guys
Niggas know that I'm sliding for mine
Oh he slime? Then he dying
He with Notti, now he flying
E Dot dead, So Blockwork crying
She eat the dick, no I ain't lying
When I step in the party, them bullets start flying
She do what I say, call me Simon
Off a 30, I be vibing
Blow her back out, I'm on timing
Blow her back out I be vibing
I blow her back out, I be vibing



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Writer(s): Nasir Valenzuela
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