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letra de ready - 509st3ppa

they ask if i’m ready
they told me be steady
but f-ck all that sh-t
i’m comin in heavy
got the mobb comin with me
i’m reppin my city
crits askin me questions
i keep it 150
you doubting me now
but wait til i make plenty
you be wearin some zumiez
i’ll be flexin in fendi
the come up real cold
sometimes it get windy
but that don’t mean sh-t
when i’m workin on winning
i dont really do friending
they will make your ending
i work on my lonely
go to the 9th inning
im gon be on top
like my last name is griifey
i know im real young
i am turnin fifteen
my raps be beserk
no i am not no rookie
curry with the sauce
harden with cooking
they wanna see a show
these planes they be booking
you gon know my name
my career is good looking
they said i can’t make it
they said i won’t do it
i been through the storm
and i’m still going through it
they said that i’m trash
they want me in ash
but b-tch you just wait
i’m gon be in my bag
throw back to the days
when we would play tag
now they loadin a clip
want 10 shots in my ass
i know that sh-t wack
but people be plottin you
just for some cash
snakes all around
so you best watch your back
these fools be mad cap
act like they tote that mac
they not shootin up sh-t
only post on the snap
these boys really be p-ssys
they actin like cats
they think that they with it
but really be rats
animal control
steppa made them see black
i took me a break
just to perfect my craft
i been grindin real hard
just wait for my new tracks
play me any beat
and you know i’m gonna clap
i stay cheifen the pack
just to hide all my feelings
they not really my friends
they just want all my billies
you talk all that sh-t
then you say you a critic
stop sayin that you claim
boy i know you not crippin
you don’t really know
how these packs steady flippin
you ain’t ever seen someone
cook coke in the kitchen
you ain’t never sip mud
you don’t know dirty sprite
he said when he see me
it is on sight
but i really pulled up
he said he don’t wanna fight
he put dirt on my name
an to me that not right
i’m straight from the valley
we stay up like a kite
me and the mobb really boutta take flight
im goin so hard but not usin all my might
my flows be mad wavy like west coast they brazy
shout out to 2pac
your sound really saved me
rest easy jared
your freestyles was crazy
i didn’t pick music
the music picked me
i stay fly like a b-tterfly
sting like a bee
stop b-tchin
n naggin you just like a flee
these boys be way too hype
i just wear my white tee
i pull up w the mobb
i’m not talkin bout glee
i’m not reppin nothin
i put that on me
if you want me to feature
you best pay the fee
i be spittin too hard
just to do it for free

- 509st3ppa

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