Lyrics:
they necks for red)
I, feel injection
Put the needle to your skin feel reality's heroin
You maintain to put a negro in pain you used to diss me
"Oh
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
snakes, they will be dead
Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil
I would trick off on your bitch but she ain't loyal
Nothin' but love for you
to rock this y'all
(This is the world premiere)
Y'all ain't ready for it
But get ready for it
Queen Bee
Talk to 'em
(Yo Swizz where it at baby?)
Talk to 'em
nigga out early and kept Bobby (free Rowdy)
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop
I really entertain y'all with all this shit I pop (I do, right?)
y'all niggas, then we showed y'all niggas, huh?
We gon' take it back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We
to be
Perfect, disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
Six rivals spittin' fire this the real truth bitch, breaking down for
green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
Red light, green light
You ready to roll?
Tell me when you're ready to go
Tell me when
, plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
bro
This shit's way too much bro
Degree's something heavy
Damn if I ain't ready
(Peace and love folks)
Oh my god, I love Eauldie
Shout out to Neem,
a conversation
Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Ball
Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Ball tomorrow rich
ready they ready we ready
We ready we ready
Rip jeans and my polo HCO be that logo
Wheat timbs not laced up nauti fresh by the boat load
Red head red
She's ah...uh uh...bitch
Yo...I'ma tell y'all straight up and down
It's like this for real, it's goin' down like this fo real
She's ah....bitch
rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's
of
Y'all we equal, we all equal
This is the vibes, bruh
This is the future this is
The way of thinking
To Make America Great Again
Hahaha, ah, you ain't like
a good deal with these Firestones
I spit like Myer's bones, born in chromers
For the buyers chromosomes I got summers
I got vicadens, valiums I ain't
his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
If you stay ready, you ain't got to get ready
Blast like confetti, nigga, cut like a machete
You just spent
ass bitches
Lying to yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama
Beggin' every second hungry, life drama
Get your own stacks
Why you think these
stay in the house for? (Why?)
If it ain't real, what you open your mouth for?
Yeah, I'm a team player, but I'll do it without y'all
I'm fighting them
a good deal with these Firestones
I spit like Myer's bones, born in chromers
For the buyers chromosomes I got summers
I got vicadens, valiums I ain't
bitch, bitch)
Real, real Rydas up in this bitch
(Bitch, bitch, bitch)
I'm a Ryda, y'all crew ain't nothin'
But soft-ass shit talk
All of y'all frontin'
Christian Louboutins red bottom of
A murder scene i'm clean like Listerine
Just stepped up on the scene
Rich nigga shit we ain't
Worried about a bitch
All I
you with this
I ain't never gave up on fresh, but I know y'all did
I ain't never gave up on love, but I know y'all did
I ain't never gave up
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