Be Ready
Lyrics
(Intro) It's Big 2x... Listen, I don't know who need to hear this shit But whatever it is you're going through You gon' get through it Don't nothing last forever Only pain do (Chorus) Look, no matter what go down I promise you Imma' Be Ready They catch you right handed with nowhere to go 40 they better hope that they ready Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give a fuck if I die I could tell that they love me already Feel like I'm all alone and when I'm all alone tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it Type to make you drop dead on the scene, I ain't sparing a thing Throw em' all wherе his head at He got sent for that shit hе was talkin' that stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that Bitch we make him pay for that shit He got caught with it on him and died broad day with that shit Now tell me who's really a bitch and who ain't on that shit (Verse) Sorry Karma lately I been pressing play on everybody Know I'm in the wrong but I want all the smoke with everybody I could hold my own smoke you all alone no I'm not just anybody In it for my shottas bitch we hard body won't fear anybody Give a nigga smoke I know how to throw he gon' be a dead body Wanna' see a dead body ? Full-time shotta I been in the trenches You ain't trying if you can't find me Shorty I ain't never ever hiding They just never outside when I'm sliding Stupid opp got his head cracked They like dead that lil brodie you be wylin' And I don't even give a fuck That's another 1-87 on the dispatch go and pick him up Feeling like I'm Cody hanging out the window bet you I'd hit a bunch Give that bitch a face-shot watch him fall back ain't gon' get the run You ain't never stood over a opp ain't never flipped they block Ain't never shot niggas the drop but you still wanna' talk Bunch of dead weight stay up out the way bitch I don't wanna talk I'm tryna' leave a fuck nigga DOA have him outlined in chalk (Chorus) Look, no matter what go down I promise you Imma' Be Ready They catch you right handed with nowhere to go 40 they better hope that they ready Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give a fuck if I die I could tell that they love me already Feel like I'm all alone and when I'm all alone tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it Type to make you drop dead on the scene, I ain't sparing a thing Throw em' all where his head at He got sent for that shit he was talkin' that stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that Bitch we make him pay for that shit He got caught with it on him and died broad day with that shit Now tell me who's really a bitch and who ain't on that shit
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- G Fredo