Ready (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Young Thug


[Intro]
Mario it is, lil' boy
Yeah, hah, hah
sh*t gettin' easy
Yeah
Ayy, Sizzle, I'ma just go dumb on this motherf*cker as a motherf*cker
Yeah
For real
Sheesh

[Chorus]
Cop me a coupe and I paid all my rent, make these n*ggas obey while I pull up with the stick
I'm smokin' trees like a f*ckin' koala, koala stilettos my muhf*ckin' b*tch
Drac' on my mind, I just chopped off the roof and I put it back on, man, I flood it with tint
Had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
Now you can say that you made out the ghetto, you're back in that 'yo being creative
Bih better say nothin' about me, I pull up with sticks and I hope that they ready
I don't play with these rappers, I'm not into acting, I don't stop the smoke, we can get it
Pull to the hood with that muhf*ckin' shotty and K, let 'em know that y'all ready

[Bridge]
I just dropped a brick in the driveway
I threw out the wig on the highway
pus*y n*gga know I'm with the brrr, sh*t
Meanwhile, that lil' b*tch can't try this
Alexander McQueen, watch me swerve
12 put the beam on the curb
High-Tek and Actavis syrup
Quarter-million dollars on the couch
[Verse 1]
I ride inside out of mind, ain't no sleepin' real good every night
Big booty here and they ridin' on me
We want a boat like we Nautica
We had some gold bottles poppin'
We on a boat like we Nautica
I'm in a Benz like I'm Wallace
I kick my sh*t like karate, yeah
I know these n*ggas was watchin' us
Yeah, I take 'em to school and church
Yeah, I'm up off of codeine, a Xan and Mariah
Yeah, don't act like you know me, you broke n*ggas bogus
Saint Bernard with my doggie

[Chorus]
Cop it, cop me a coupe and I paid all my rent, make these n*ggas obey while I pull up with the stick
I'm smokin' trees like a f*ckin' koala, koala stilettos my muhf*ckin' b*tch
Drac' on my mind, I just chopped off the roof and I put it back on, man, I flood it with tint
Had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
Now you can say that you made out the ghetto, you're back in that 'yo being creative
Bih better say nothin' about me, I pull up with sticks and I hope that they ready
I don't play with these rappers, I'm not into acting, I don't stop the smoke, we can get it
Pull to the hood with that muhf*ckin' shotty and K, let 'em know that y'all ready

[Interlude]
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Sticks on)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Sticks on deck)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Yeah, yeah)
Blatt, blatt, blatt!
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Sticks on)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Sticks on deck)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Yeah, yeah)
Blatt, blatt, blatt! (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I don't trust nobody, I'm Tony
Put it in your neck like I'm stoney
I eat your flesh in the morning
Bring that Act' to who want it
Bad b*tch out Barcelona
I don't see no opponents
I was rockin' some water, like I'm Christopher Columbus
Do this sh*t in my sleep
Family first, I rock Fendi jeans
Plenty people depend on me
I got swagger in Finland
Jewelry, you know that you dig it
You can't let 'em ruin this
This money pursuing us
I throw it like cruelty

[Chorus]
Cop me a coupe and I paid all my rent, make these n*ggas obey while I pull up with the stick
I'm smokin' trees like a f*ckin' koala, koala stilettos my muhf*ckin' b*tch
Drac' on my mind, I just chopped off the roof and I put it back on, man, I flood it with tint
Had to make up my mind, need to serve me some dimes or get back on the road for a cool check
Now you can say that you made out the ghetto, you're back in that 'yo being creative
Bih better say nothin' about me, I pull up with sticks and I hope that they ready
I don't play with these rappers, I'm not into acting, I don't stop the smoke, we can get it
Pull to the hood with that muhf*ckin' shotty and K, let 'em know that y'all ready
Skrrrt!
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