Letras
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (2, what you doin'?)
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
(Brrt, brrt, long live Big Drac, long live Baby Drac, free Blowski, foe, free Wick)
Gonna find you and make you want me (free Drills, nigga, Drills, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Ready or not, green light the blitz (go)
One night, I popped out the kit (go, go)
I popped the window and dropped my nick' (yeah)
I had to bail, I broke my KRISS (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pop back out, 23 with switch (brrt)
Now my 21 don't got no stick (don't got no stick)
But I can't tote no standard clip (I can't tote no standard clip)
My ARP not on my hip
We might call before we blitz him (yeah, brrt)
We in a hot, we dog the slicks 'em (yeah, yeah)
Before he fall, we tryna flip him (go, go)
If you get caught, better have that blicker
We lay law, go chill and diss him (go chill and diss him)
You might get bought, we bust your biscuit (we bust your biscuit)
His ass got offed for that lil' dissin' (for that lil' dissin')
They cry on live and say how they miss him (how they miss him)
I limit who I hang with (brrt)
Can't show my face in public for long, the judge say I'm gettin' famous (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The way Lil D caught Myrski, I caught Montae, did the same shit (go)
They shit be fried, I'm ballin' shit (I'm ballin' shit), who told you I got a main bitch? (Got a main bitch)
We snatch cars to flame shit
He could've blew back, he watched his homie die, now he to blame for it (brrt)
I took his button, he flew OT, deleted his page and made a diss (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He post like he gon' spank some shit (go) and y'all think that's some gangster shit (that ain't no gangster shit)
But I just say he chasin' it, they fans, so they gon' praise a bitch
Music blammin', switchin' lanes, sittin' back, watch Stank Lo do his thing (yeah, yeah)
Ain't up no soul, then you can't hang, can't up no roll, then that's a shame
Each one of mine got a role to play, a face, then that's a soul to take (yeah)
Niggas scared, tuckin' J (go)
Brother used blood to wipe his nose and just to find out it was fake (out it was fake)
Her favorite rapper, so we hate (so we hate)
We snatched the Charger off the trey (off the trey)
We pop back out that same day (that same day)
I hit the J, bounced out with Drac'
Couldn't tell my teacher why I was late (why I was late)
I told her suck it, she wanna get ate (she wanna get ate)
Bitch seen the thrax, then she got baked (brrt, she got baked)
Ready or not, green light the blitz (yeah)
One night, I popped out the kit (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I popped the window and dropped my nick'
I had to bail, I broke my KRISS (brrt)
I pop back out, 23 with switch (go, go)
Now my 21 don't got no stick (don't got no stick)
But I can't tote no standard clip (standard clip)
My ARP not on my hip (It's not on my hip)
We might call before we blitz him (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We in a hot, we dog the slicks 'em
Before he fall, we tryna flip him (brrt)
If you get caught, better have that blicker
We lay law, go chill and diss him (yeah)
You might get bought, we bust your biscuit
His ass got offed for that lil' dissin' (yeah)
They cry on live and say how they miss him (go, go, go, go)
How they miss him, go
Gonna find you and take it slowly