Ready Set Go

Lyrics
[Intro] Hrr (Mikey made this) (DeeKayy) Look [Chorus] Yo, ready, set then go 'Cah we let them know how we get them though If I wet my man in his chest and neck, got me aimin' up high tryna take man's soul (Di-di-di-di-dip) Temperamental, don't let my mental go, talk on my name, I'm offended Most of my team's always out here extendin' poles, but it's expected though (Glaah, glaah, baap, baap, braap) Yo, yo, ready, set then go (Yo) 'Cah we let them know how we get them though (Yo, yo) If I wеt my man in his chest and neck, got me aimin' up high tryna takе man's soul (Di-di-di-di-dip) Temperamental, don't let my mental go, talk on my name, I'm offended Most of my team's always out here extendin' poles, but it's expected though (Glaah, glaah, baap, baap) [Verse 1] Back Excalibur, wave 'til I've had enough, wave, wave 'til the opp boys red (Di-di-di-di-dip) Man done it on car, man done it on foot, man done it on ped with my nigga DSkeng (Skrt, skrt) Done it in ****, done it in **** and **** bit, where we got down **** Done it in ****, done it in ****, we even done it in Pecks Dot-dots, hand tings, longies, all of my firearms fresh, not shotty (Ayy, ayy) I'm livin' the rockstar life, tequila shots got my visions foggy (Ay, come 'ere) When I first made a hundred racks, I can't even lie, I got oh, so cocky (True) Man slide with Trizz, tryna slide with a stick but nah, I ain't doin' up hockey (Skrt, skrt, skrt) Oi, I'm high off life (I'm high off life) Sweet one, five foot five, Louis on Louis, she match my fly (Ay, ay, come 'ere) Free [?] 'cause that's my guy, tryna talk on him then you're over-fried (You're buzzin') Them yutes are wet, I swear on my life they over-lied, the thoughts of them make my blood just boil In the park tryna test this handgun, I just felt the recoil (Glaah) No cap, I'm loyal to the soil, try step on us but your plan got foiled (Woo) TT whippin' up grub (Whip), watch the cocaine turn into oil TT whippin' up grub, watch the cocaine turn into- (Whip, whip, whip) [Chorus] Yo, ready, set then go 'Cah we let them know how we get them though If I wet my man in his chest and neck, got me aimin' up high tryna take man's soul (Di-di-di-di-dip) Temperamental, don't let my mental go, talk on my name, I'm offended Most of my team's always out here extendin' poles, but it's expected though (Glaah, glaah, baap, baap, braap) [Verse 2] Belmarsh, [?] crisis, not my version of tourin' (Joke ting) I was locked down in Fosse Way, my sweet one was probably whorin' (True) Hit my man with the .9m's flyin', it's not his version of soarin' (Dip, dip) Diss my ting in the evenin' time, gang get the get-back by mornin' Kwengface, I'm a G-O-A-T (Oi, oi), done two months on GOAD (Woo) G-Shock and a wop with a rock and a sock, on the roads it's a wap and rollie (True) Gettin' bust downs on my [?], habshi, eatin' chilli con carne (Oi) Ape shit, I go bananas too, blue, I call him a Tardis Five and a half for a shoot and a grub, I can't even lie, that's a light one (It's a light one) I was locked down in the A-cap, next door to my cell was a lifer (Free the guy) Sweet one callin' me baby boy but I ain't no Mekhi or Phifer (No) Skinniest yute on the wing, as soon as I touch, man's makin' a knifer (Woo) As soon as I hit the can, can't even lie, I put a rack on my [?] (Don't laugh) Twenty pound a week, govo you bein' for real? That's fuckin' dren I know I'm a OT boy, week in jail and I miss my bed Find me a pilot to land that drone, told bro-bro that I'm good on bread (I'm good) [Chorus] Yo, ready, set then go 'Cah we let them know how we get them though If I wet my man in his chest and neck, got me aimin' up high tryna take man's soul Temperamental, don't let my mental go, talk on my name, I'm offended Most of my team's always out here extendin' poles, but it's expected though [Outro] Ready, set then go Let them-, them-them-them, though If I wet-, chest and, chest and neck, got me aimin' up-, tryna take man's- Temperamental, don't let my mental go (Go, go, go) Most of my team's always out here extendin' poles, but it's expected though (DeeKayy) (Mikey made this)
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Credits
- Writers
- Kwengface
- The Stryder
- DeeKayy
- Mikey (UK Producer)