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letra de ready (freestyle) - young thug

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[intro]
yeah
(sh-t gettin’ easy) yeah
ay sizzle i’m just gon’ go dumb on this muhf-cka
(yeah) swear

[chorus]
cop me a coupe, and i paid off my rent
make these n-gg-s obey when i pull up with the stick
i’m smokin’ trees like a f-ckin’ koala, koala stilettos my muhf-ckin’ b-tch
[?] on my mind i just chopped off the roof and i put it back on, then i flood with it tints
had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
now you can say that you made it out the ghetto, you’re back in the ‘yo bein’ creative
bae betta not say nothing about me, i pull up with sticks and i hope they ready
i don’t play with these rappers, i’m not into acting, i don’t stop the smoke, we can get it
pull to the hood with a muhf-ckin’ shotty and k, let ’em know that you ready

[post-chorus]
i just dropped a brick in the driveway
i threw out the wig on the highway
p-ssy n-gg- know i’m with the brrr-sh-t
[?] your b-tch gettin’ [?]
alexander mcqueen, watch it swerve
twelve put the beam on the curb
high-tech and actavis syrup
quarter million dollars on the couch

[verse 1]
i’m ’bout to sign out [?], i’m sleepin’ real good every night
big booty here and they ridin’ on me
we want a boat like we nautica
we had some gold bottles poppin’
we on a boat like we nautica
i’m in a benz like i’m wallace
i kick my sh-t like karate, yeah
i know these n-gg-s was watchin’ us
yeah, i take ’em to school and church
yeah, i’m up off of codeine, a xan, and mariah
yeah, don’t act like you know me
you broke n-gg-s bogus
saint bernard with my doggy

[chorus]
cop me a coupe, and i paid off my rent
make these n-gg-s obey when i pull up with the stick
i’m smokin’ trees like a f-ckin’ koala, koala stilettos my muhf-ckin’ b-tch
[?] on my mind i just chopped off the roof and i put it back on, then i flood with it tints
had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
now you can say that you made it out the ghetto, you’re back in the ‘yo bein’ creative
bae betta not say nothing about me, i pull up with sticks and i hope they ready
i don’t play with these rappers, i’m not into acting, i don’t stop the smoke, we can get it
pull to the hood with a muhf-ckin’ shotty and k, let ’em know that you ready

[post-chorus]
blat blat, blat (sticks on)
blat blat, blat (sticks on deck)
blat blat, blat (yeah)
blat blat, blat
blat blat, blat (sticks on)
blat blat, blat (sticks on deck)
blat blat, blat (blat, yeah)
blat blat, blat (yeah)

[verse 2]
i don’t trust n-body, i’m tony
put it to your neck like i’m stoney
i eat your flesh in the morning
bring that ac’ to who want it
bad b-tch out barcelona
i don’t see no opponents
i was rockin’ some water
like i’m christopher columbus
do this sh-t in my slee-ee-eep
family first, i rock fendi-i
plenty people depend on me
i got swagger in finland
jewelry, do you dig it?
we can’t let ’em ruin this
this money pursuing us
i throw it like cruelty

[chorus]
cop me a coupe, and i paid off my rent
make these n-gg-s obey when i pull up with the stick
i’m smokin’ trees like a f-ckin’ koala, koala stilettos my muhf-ckin’ b-tch
[?] on my mind i just chopped off the roof and i put it back on, then i flood with it tints
had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
now you can say that you made it out the ghetto, you’re back in the ‘yo bein’ creative
bae betta not say nothing about me, i pull up with sticks and i hope they ready
i don’t play with these rappers, i’m not into acting, i don’t stop the smoke, we can get it
pull to the hood with a muhf-ckin’ shotty and k, let ’em know that you ready

- young thug

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