410 AKA - Y'all Ready Lyrics

I dont f*ck around with the f*ck arounds
If you f*ck with you end up under grouI dont f*ck around with the f*ck arounds
If you f*ck with you end up under ground
Im low key i dont f*ck around
Im either in state or outta town
I got a wife but she aint with me now
I got this red bitch and she thick as shit
QOn the phone with other bitch
Conversating about my dick
Im in the back seat so im rolling
Semi on me im holding
Got the window down
Yea im blowing
Boy aim good just pull up
We dont the talking just buck buck
Gasoline in my dutch
And my cup looking like a cup of mud
I was down but i came up
I lost alot but i made more
Had friends but they turned bitch
So faded away like M.J
Im trippy feeling like juicy j
Im rolling baby and im riding wait
Pardon me, f*ck what he say
4 i could the razor ate his face
Hard body hard on the plate
7 grams how i started aye
Pistol on me no time to play
Try a nigga you doa
Mind made im getting paid
I listen to my lady she be going cray
Im going in aint no stopping me
And if you try me then im boding

The 40 on me
Wanna hold it nigga
The bullshit
I condone it nigga
Im god fearing lil niggas never
Homicides i be selling specials
Yall ready
Yall ready

Its kill or be killed
Im dying for mine
Shoot this bitch up
Just like calinbien
Trust me im riding with mine
Try me and the mrs be firing
Im rolling and smoking on piff
Got this lil baddy she just for the clique
Went thru the squad and didnt
Ask for a check
Now she getting money
And wanna invest
Now she bout money
Like boy f*ck the rest
I been going hard
See this shit on wrist
Look at my neck
And my ring is on chill
Tell them niggas chill
Im about bills bufflo
Heart of a lion, these niggas is monkey
They easy to train
Im stuck in a world
Where my people wont change
Where are we now
Struggling trying to maintain
Hoping that god ease the pain
Stuck in the game all that we know is the cane thie was our method to gain
Dont look down on me cause im young
Up with thangs