I aint ready to go lyrics

by

Max B


[Verse 1: Max B]
A quarter mill, money ain't a thing
Got that wavey for you n*ggas man
Pay me all my figgas fam
b*tches see me coming they be scheming on the di*k
Trying to fix me but I kknow the sh*t, trick me ima blow the fifth
Pick me up lets smoke some piff
Cop my sh*t from dour
Had to settle for some dolo cuz he ran out of the sour
All this money baby coming fast, want a pass
Baby you dont smoke? what you need it for?
Won't you let me beat it ho?
Won't you let me keep the dough?
I believe in co-caine, best a get me more
Them sh*ts went up to 34
Dirty slore
Babes she ain't the same
Used to clean up now she using it
I dont want nothing to do with it
Shooted it
Hit them n*ggas from deep, make them see the steal
Love my job, fiending for the love of god
Fiending for the... the love of oz
Bigga love the children, I just bow and say a pray
Thank the lord for another day
[Hook]
I ain't ready to gooo
I ain't even got to take my bag
Im a miss my money, b*tches, and my beamer that was white like the snow
I ain't even have to bring no cash
All my n*ggas getting money girl you know who we are
Im just trynna get my money fast
Babygirl come get this di*k mami you know im a star
But for now baby i want some ass
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