Ready (Intro) lyrics

by

Max B


[Intro]
Yeah
I'm not a fool
I just love that you're dead inside
I'm not a fool
I'm just lifeless, haha
Haan, yeah

[Hook]
When I got the spaceship
Chop the top off, got the brain out
Smoke and drink, take her to the crib what the brain bout?
All my n*ggas playin', we ain't talkin' what that bread bout, haan?
Smokin' medication, got my bread right
n*ggas try to stop us, we ain't gon' let 'em
b*tches try to trap us, we ain't gon' let 'em
Man, we just get ready
Haah, we just get ready

[Verse 1]
Talk about bread, God damn, got a whole lot
Said Pray to the one then n*ggas get to ball out
God damn, watch the ball work
Got rich, put 'em on work
Finish last, n*gga ball first
Now curve b*tches cold turkey
In the game n*gga, no mercy
For the weak n*gga
Feel "froggish" than leap n*gga!
Shoot the shepherd and the sheep n*gga
From my head to my feet n*gga
Countin' millions before while I sleep n*gga
High school to the league n*gga
Pull up on them hoes, watch it fall out
'Rari sittin' low, gotta crawl out
If that pus*y wet, never pull out
If that pus*y good, buy the mall out
Sittin' court side in my court case
Drinkin' lean, poppin' pills, heart racin'
Velvet rope, blue dot, all Ace
36 O's, foundation
Word around town, I'm the man n*gga
Breakin' down work to the grams n*gga
Whip it in the Pan n*gga
Gettin' money with the fam n*gga
[Hook]
When I got the spaceship
Chop the top off, got the brain out
Smoke and drink, take her to the crib what the brain bout?
All my n*ggas playin', we ain't talkin' what that bread bout, haan?
Smokin' medication, got my bread right
n*ggas try to stop us, we ain't gon' let 'em
b*tches try to trap us, we ain't gon' let 'em
Man, we just get ready
Haah, we just get ready

[Verse 2]
Aye, young n*gga from the trap, b*tch can't trap me
Young cold n*gga get money like an athlete
Now I'm straight like 12:30
pus*y clean, baby talk dirty
Need the work n*gga, call early
Rap game sabotage and we gon' burn it
n*gga cold murder
And I'm comin' for ya head n*gga
And I did what I said n*gga
Mine get it how I live n*gga
Go playin' with the bread n*gga
I blow off your dread n*gga
Get the hoes sprayin' n*gga
From the bottom it was all I
Told your whole story, it was all lies
Drink and smoke till I fall out
Thought he get the bread and it's all out
Nah n*gga, jumped in the fire n*gga
Still ridin' with the fire n*gga
Countin' money, gettin' high n*gga
Praise due to the high n*gga
But my n*ggas on set, I can die n*gga
Started from the block n*gga
I done earned my spot n*gga
From the bottom, couldn't see the top n*gga
Coke Boy non-stop n*gga
[Hook]
When I got the spaceship
Chop the top off, got the brain out
Smoke and drink, take her to the crib what the brain bout?
All my n*ggas playin', we ain't talkin' what that bread bout, haan?
Smokin' medication, got my bread right
n*ggas try to stop us, we ain't gon' let 'em
b*tches try to trap us, we ain't gon' let 'em
Man, we just get ready
Haah, we just get ready
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