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letra de ready to go - burden

ready to go lyrics
[intro]
moty man

[chorus]
yeah, welcome to real life, get out your feelin’s
i talk all my sh-t on these beats and i k!ll it
everybody f-ck with me ’cause they know that i’m the realest (i’m the realest)
i don’t want to hang out or waste time chillin’ (waste time chillin’)
i ain’t ever tryna go broke
i wish a b-tch would try me, i want smoke
banger in the couch, take his head off his throat
now i’m ready to go, yeah, i’m ready to go (come on)

[verse 1]
come and journey into a mind that’s one of a kind
up late-night grindin’, look at the time
i’m f-ckin’ bat-sh-t crazy, i just tеll ’em i’m fine
so, while you claimin’ thе throne i came to take it as mine (came to take it as mine)
why these boys think they heavy but they really ain’t ready?
i’m bangin’ their way and i’m aimin’ it steady
i just k!ll ’em, i k!ll ’em, k!ll ’em again with a machete (come on)
yeah, you d-mn right i’m petty (d-mn right i’m petty)
look, y’all wanna see this and peep what a beast is
i’m a different creature, y’all bet’ not repeat this (bet’ not repeat)
i hop on this beat, b-tch, and leave ’em all speechless
rappers too cheesy, you know the game need this (know the game need this)
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
comin’ up, i’da robbed a b-tch for a hundred bucks (a hundred bucks)
really from the trenches, stop playin’ like you one of us
i ain’t have a pot to p-ss in, we ain’t know what money was (money was)
i’m just tryna play the cards i was dealt (cards i was dealt)
only thing i’m relyin’ on is god and myself (god and myself)
y’all don’t know a d-mn thing about the hardship i felt (come on)
from the street, no food to eat, starvin’ to death (starvin’ to death)
me and you not the same, made a lot of money in the game
then i used it to market my name (to market my)
every day i had to walk through the rain with nothin’ to lose
but a whole lot to gain, b-tch, i’m just sayin’ (whole lot to gain)
[chorus]
yeah, welcome to real life, get out your feelin’s (get out your feelin’s)
i talk all this sh-t on these beats and i k!ll it (i k!ll it)
people f-ck with me ’cause they know that i’m the realest (i’m the realest)
i don’t want to hang out or waste time chillin’ (waste time chillin’)
i ain’t ever tryna go broke (broke)
i wish a b-tch would try me, i want smoke (smoke)
banger in the couch, take his head off his throat (throat)
now i’m ready to go, yeah, i’m ready to go (go)

[verse 2]
don’t get it mixed up or misunderstood (misunderstood)
your boy grew up in the hood, moved to the woods (moved to the woods)
had to get up out that life any way i could (any way i could)
i ain’t glorifyin’ none of that, them days wasn’t good
i am not known to get emotional, i’d rather get revenge
read “rich dad poor dad” and went and sold the benz (sold the benz)
i keep it authentic, i don’t know how to pretend
where’d i go wrong? i don’t know where to begin (come on)
i ain’t lookin’ for no friend, man, they do ya dirty (dirty)
i ain’t lookin’ for no girlfriend to come and hurt me
got surveillance ’round the house for anybody lurkin’
i ain’t never serve him, i feel like he workin’, and i (i feel like he workin’)
put faith in no man or flesh (no man or flesh)
get high to cope with the stress (cope with the stress)
love left this hole in my chest
love left this hole in my chest (love left this hole in my)
i will never let n0body break me down again (break me down again)
all that holdin’ me back was gettin’ out of hand (gettin’ out of hand)
all the lessons i learn make me a better man (better man)
if you don’t have one yet, it’s time to get a plan
and you gotta do it with your head up, yup
don’t n0body care if you fed up, yup (come on)
keep applyin’ pressure, don’t let up, yup (hey, hey)
because this whole d-mn system was a setup, yup (yuh)
[chorus]
yeah, welcome to real life, get out your feelin’s
i talk all my sh-t on these beats and i k!ll it
everybody f-ck with me ’cause they know that i’m the realest (i’m the realest)
i don’t want to hang out or waste time chillin’ (waste time chillin’)
i ain’t ever tryna go broke
i wish a b-tch would try me, i want smoke
banger in the couch, take his head off his throat
now i’m ready to go, yeah, i’m ready to go (come on)
yeah, welcome to real life, get out your feelin’s (get out your feelin’s)
i talk all this sh-t on these beats and i k!ll it (i k!ll it)
people f-ck with me ’cause they know that i’m the realest (i’m the realest)
i don’t want to hang out or waste time chillin’ (waste time chillin’)
i ain’t ever tryna go broke (broke)
i wish a b-tch would try me, i want smoke (smoke)
banger in the couch, take his head off his throat (throat)
now i’m ready to go, yeah, i’m ready to go (go)

- burden

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