Lets Go Im Ready

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Evil Red Flame. Yeah. Shouts out to Biggie. Yeah I see you. Shouts out to Funk Master Flex. I got you my nigga. Lil B for Lil Boss. Good looking. I got you [Verse 1] Man Boss don't fuck with bitches In this coupe sky-high, and its lookin like I come for cash Can't no nigga touch like the slaving days Worked too fucking hard like it's training day Coming straight out the clouds like a rainy day How the fuck I run the rap game, it's the crack game A lot of niggas talk nonsense, pass it Most of these rap niggas is living off fashion And I can give a fuck about how you dress to be honest If your bank account ain't got 15 commas Trying to rob me, catching knuckles like Sonic Throwing up the blood and I ain't talking bout vomit Real Berkeley no I don't gang bang Real rap niggas die over the same thing Fuck around that'd be a nine to your hamstring Treat em like the season no this ain't a damn game 30 mac clips, we all hold silly shit Got a life sentence and my parents do real shit Tiny jeans make you think I'm a young faggot Now you gone bitch, who the real nigga lasting Up in plastic Fuck the house, ain't putting shit up in the mattress Think you hard with the booty Doug Flutie Brett Favre of the rap game, won't lose me Can't beat me, hand gun get the Uzi Clap niggas like jokes at the end of the movies Not Austin Powers but I got real groovy Same lawyer as John Tesh, bitch sue me Real shit [Outro]