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Yeah, yeah, ayy, what?
Bitch, I'm ready, ayy
Bitch, I'm, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, like, bitch, I'm ready, ayy
Bitch, I'm, yeah, ayy, like, bitch, I'm
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm ready
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm
Walk in, break necks
10K, no flex
New ice, cold neck
Champagne, no 'Tech
I'm here, 'bout to blow
Two cellphones to call your hoe
Hit Lil Stan and call up Joe
Xan, he out in Flexico
Common sense on my fucking back like a jersey
Hit the plug like, "Come down to the crib and get here early"
Ayy, how I move, I'm too slick and I'm too smooth
Always ready, what's the move?
Always win and never lose
Always sinning, look at where I'm from
One hand always on that gun
One hand on your bitch, I'll make sure that she call you when I'm done
Ayy, T-A to the fuckin' Z
Ayy, just know you can't fuck with me 'cause
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm ready
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm
Waiting for a check, I grabbed my strap and took what's left
Bitch, I'm strapped up like the Velcro on my bulletproof vest
Bad bitches in my residence, they taking off they dress
Hit it once and leave no evidence, Lil Stan don't make a mess, ayy
Stick up, bitch, it's a stick up
Hit it so good, gave that bitch hiccups
She back that shit up
Like, bitch, I'm ready for whatever, you can't even comprehend
Lil Stan and young TAZ, real flex, we
Don't pretend (No, no, no, we don't)
One, two, three, four straps up on my waist like it's the Wild West
No time to waste, pull that trigger then I leave the place
She say that she wanna give me face, I had to tell her no
Can't be seen, bitch, you can't even get a photo
Then I told her
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm ready
Like, bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Bitch, I'm ready
Striped sweater on my back, I feel like Freddy
If you want that smoke, I'm here
Like, bitch, come get me
At all times you know I'm