Get Ready

This is another test
Always
Together
They told me get ready for all the bullshit that's bout to happen

I been ready, I been right nigga
My pen been steady, they like when you start rappin
Look nigga, I ain't new to this, I'm true to this
All this shit I'm goin' through, I can see myself losin' it

But I'ma stay ten toes down, I can't fold
Niggas speakin' on my name like I ain't know
Like I ain't the same nigga that helped you out when I was down below
Yeah, I was thuggin' in that Saturn, sippin' dope

Yeah, I was fuckin' with them niggas, but I didn't know
They turned they back on that nigga, so I let him go
My uncle told me keep a blower, cause these niggas faux
And I ain't fuckin' with these bitches unless they gettin' dough

Hey, I be thuggin' by my lonely, don't these niggas know
I tell my bitch I love her every time I head out
And every time a nigga up, these niggas hands out
If nigga fuck with me, then yeah, it's gon' be a man down

I been out here on my grind, don't you know it now
And yeah, we really bout to blow, we bout to show it now
And yeah, it's air to the sky, I bet you know it now
And if these bitches really fuckin', then it's goin' down

I been really on my shit, yeah, I'm really on my grind
Yeah, I got it out the mud, yeah, a nigga ain't got time
Got a 20 on my wrist if these niggas wanna play
I been on my grind, nigga, every single day

I'm just talkin' shit off the mic at this point
You can turn it off if you want at this point
Don't leave the trip, you ain't by yourself, you got your brother too
We bout to come through, dig a dude, do my motherfuckin' dude

Air to the sky, the crew, bout you niggas know we do
Pops put on for the crew, so we's about to bring it through
Hell yeah, that beat slap, I had to come through, do my dude
All through the lakes, I'm on my two, I'm bout to bring it through

Beat slappin', turn it up a little bit
Certify we in the mix, now we bout to do our shit
Certify we want them awards and shit
We tryna do some different things

Air to the sky, the lane, now we bout to do some things
Coco keep my line, man, he told me to do my damn thing
So I'ma let my wings go and do my motherfuckin' thing
Hell yeah, my ears high, high to the sky

Fly puffin' on this shit, I don't know why
See my chain nigga landin', shit is jinglin' and shit
But that's alright, we fokin' it, we tryna seagullin' this bitch
Hell yeah, put us on, let us do the game, coach

We been up on the beaches for a long time
We on, bro, sat up in the background
Waitin' for my turn now, return the doggy style now
How they like it now, now

Now we on our way up, laugh and get the paper
In and out of lanes, we the ice skating on payless
Certify we bought our chip, niggas loose lips
Sinkin' ships, but we stayin' on the mission, this is it