letra de i'm ready - nav
[chorus]
i’m ready
i’m ready, i put forgis on pirellis
on the mob sh-t, try to threat me
leave your face inside spaghetti (yeah)
but i’m sippin’ on this deadly
keep a nine beside my belly (no cap)
i’m losing, they can’t help me
don’t know why they doubt me
what’s the game without me? (without me)
diamonds h-ttin’ left, right
i’m just living my best life
backwoods got my chest tight (chest tight)
[verse 1]
focused on my riches
bro just got a sentence
i cried after the visit (i miss him)
i keep good intentions
i don’t gotta mention
bought a couch, ain’t rentin’ (cash)
everything i say i back it
chopper make you back flip
police stay har-ssing (f-ck 12)
made money off my p-ssion, don’t care if they taxin’, ’cause i get them racks (rackies)
’cause i get them racks in, i can get the pack in, depends on what you asking (what do you need?)
no time to relax, i need another bag
stacking up the backend (stack it up)
[chorus]
i’m ready
i’m ready, i put forgis on pirellis
on the mob sh-t, try to threat me
leave your face inside spaghetti (yeah)
but i’m sippin’ on this deadly
keep a nine beside my belly (no cap)
i’m losing, they can’t help me
don’t know why they doubt me
what’s the game without me? (without me)
diamonds h-ttin’ left, right
i’m just living my best life
backwoods got my chest tight (chest tight)
[verse 2]
what you know about the bando?
keys like a piano
big sticks just like rambo (big sticks)
bakin’ up the tan, though, pull strings just like banjos
tough plays in the end zone (end zone)
i be raf and rick’ed up
used to do the pick-up
trip went smooth, no hiccups (smooth)
amiri jeans be ripped up
got no dirt to dig up
fake friends i got rid of (yeah, hey)
gotta step my rate up
taking pills to stay up
treat the game like a lay-up (lay-up)
drive foreigns, gettin’ tickets
stackin’ up my digits
never smoking midget
[chorus]
i’m ready
i’m ready, i put forgis on pirellis
on the mob sh-t, try to threat me
leave your face inside spaghetti (yeah)
but i’m sippin’ on this deadly
keep a nine beside my belly (no cap)
i’m losing, they can’t help me
don’t know why they doubt me
what’s the game without me? (without me)
diamonds h-ttin’ left, right
i’m just living my best life
backwoods got my chest tight (chest tight)
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