Ready to kill (feat. GangstaJayy)

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Mkrichmond

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I can't be fucking with you
If you ain't fucking with me my niga Its cool

As soon they arrive I'm leaving the Room 
And now they surprised how Ah jumped in a coupe
How ah jumped in a coupe

Look at my tongue it's dirty
Now am on top on the moon when Am popping a blue

She a lil bad lil birdie i was surprised When ah heard that she poppin it too

She popping these percs and taking Codeine
But ah do not f*ck with her cause she A bitch

Niga be talking too much and now  
They just snitch on themselves and it Getting em hit yeah
I know it's a restroom but I'm still Robin gimme your shit
Hop in the bat mobile like I'm robin Doing the dash Like I'm breaking a Brick
Hit up ma nephew come get a bag we Gotta invest while we making these Mills
Gotta get momma a house the only Thing up in ma Mind that be giving Me chills

But this ain't no Jack or no Jill
But we living on top of the Apartment that's up in the Hills

Aiming so straight for the stars
Now it's ma time so baby go hit up The bills

Feel the adrenaline up in ma body ah 
Now you can See me ah know you Can tell

Am trying to pop out the game like
They ain't seen Enough of me
Now I'm ready to kill

Am Ready to kill all you niga
I pop on your man and my hand on a Trigha

Amma give her the dick she a killer
She open her mouth when i pull out These bands

My money so long you can't count it Like sand
My niga they coming with sticks in The van 
They coming real hot like i Need me a tan
I f*ck on your bitch like i f*ck on my Fans 
She ask for a tip but i gave her Hand
I bought me a watch and it cost me a Land uh
Check up the price two plots on Watch
Shit on you niga You know I can't Stop
Breaking my move all the way to the Top
Making my rules don't care what You got
Don't care what you got cause i got Me lot
I stack i got it  i can't even stop
Just move out the way cause we trap At the spot
You know what am on connecting The dots
Got rich out slam don't think I forget
Am pulling my weight and i move Like a squad
Move like a squad you know am a Rider
Glock on my hip and it sing like the Choir

Post me the adddy you know am on Bond
Tell me you want me just know Amma come

Twenty one minutes she sucking it Raw
Ice on my wrist and i hold it with Glove

Smack up a niga i hit it and run
No love in my heart and i hold me a Grudge

Am spinning in rage and it feel like a Drug
I just need a bitch who gon give me a Hug

Spot em got em
Nigas quick to follow
Click  that bitch unfollow
Give a niga halo

Give that lil bwoy halos
Drugs on we just like El Chapo

Sinner but ah read the bible worship God cause he ma idle
Flippin and dippin am bringing em Out yeah 
The J's on ma feet got em Benjamins now

Up to score and am making it count
If you play with ma boys you get run Outta town

Aye run out town my niga
Don't play by the gang we armed my Niga

Humble yourself young niga you Know that we letting off round my Niga
Its all bout rap my niga we spitting Up bars we trap my niga

We gon reach for pound my niga
Can't settle for less its down my niga

Who the f*ck be all these clowning Nigas
Got drip on ma body I'm drowning Niga

Fly how I feel like a falcon niga
Got stuck in the in a x like I'm Malcolm niga

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