letra de ready - solo vic
[intro]
solo!
all my n-ggas ready man
movin’ steady man
chain broke off the levy man
pipe up, turn up, haa
[chorus]
i do this sh-t for real (real)
b-tch i got money, ain’t signin’ no deal
my n-ggas ready, they loadin’ them steels (doo doo!)
like a banana your top’ll get peeled (yeeeww)
not in the league but we still doing drills
f-ckin’ with double s b-tch you get k!lled (lil b-tch)
f-ckin’ with ac you finna get k!lled (lil hoe)
f-ck with my family you finna get k!lled (haa)
how you have money, ain’t sign no deal? (haha)
how you have money when you say you don’t steal? (shh)
how you have money when you didn’t have meals?
b-tch i was thuggin’ and fightin’ through fields (i’m fightin’)
why pullin’ out all these cars for the thrill?
soflo hot but your neck on chill
v-v-s diamonds on my nick on ill (ew ew)
somebody call the doctor cuz i’m feelin’ too ill (too ill, too ill)
[post-chorus]
no i’m not friendly
my pendent is heavy
it broke by the levy (it broke by the levy)
exotics is what i be drivin’ lil n-gga no this ain’t a renty (no this ain’t a renty)
we stappin’ them tecs
we loadin’ them choppers
you know that we ready (you know that we ready)
we movin’ steady (we movin’ steady)
cuz all of my n-ggas they ready (cuz all of ’em ready)
[verse]
broke off the levy
my neck is so heavy
i want me a foreign
don’t f-ck with no chevy
don’t f-ck with no b-tches if them b-tches petty
girl i’m bout my guap so don’t f-ck up my fetti
my bout my –
i’m bout my paper so i’ma get mine (ha)
i’m not a trapper, don’t nickel and dime (nope)
all i be clutchin’ is ar’s and 9’s
free a1 cuz he still doin’ time!
[chorus]
i do this sh-t for real (real)
b-tch i got money, ain’t signin’ no deal
my n-ggas ready, they loadin’ them steels (doo doo!)
like a banana your top’ll get peeled (yeeeww)
not in the league but we still doing drills
f-ckin’ with double s b-tch you get k!lled (lil b-tch)
f-ckin’ with ac you finna get k!lled (lil hoe)
f-ck with my family you finna get k!lled (haa)
how you have money, ain’t sign no deal? (haha)
how you have money when you say you don’t steal? (shh)
how you have money when you didn’t have meals?
b-tch i was thuggin’ and fightin’ through fields (i’m fightin’)
why pullin’ out all these cars for the thrill?
soflo hot but your neck on chill
v-v-s diamonds on my nick on ill (ew ew)
somebody call the doctor cuz i’m feelin’ too ill (too ill, too ill)
[post-chorus]
no i’m not friendly
my pendent is heavy
it broke by the levy (it broke by the levy)
exotics is what i be drivin’ lil n-gga no this ain’t a renty (no this ain’t a renty)
we stappin’ them tecs
we loadin’ them choppers
you know that we ready (you know that we ready)
we movin’ steady (we movin’ steady)
cuz all of my n-ggas they ready (cuz all of ’em ready)
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