Dripped in Paint - Ready or Not Lyrics

So ready or not shoot up the spot
Shoot up his crib where he live
On the block it is what it is give it all that I got
Mayne I knew that these hits would take us to the top
La Dripped in Paint we gon make this shit pop
Regardless the business im getting the guap
He saying he about it I know that he not
If you a'int with the pressure dont blow up the pot
Turn up the bass kick it up just a notch
My circle be small I dont hang with no opps
Do this for avery my son thats my dawg
When I get to the top ima give them my all
They hate my ambition cause I a'int gon fall
Call up la and we making that song
I see my time coming it a'int really long
So we passing these bitches like where is her thong
These bitches be shiesty I knew all along so I stay with that heat la stay with that chrome
Nigga talk shit he got put in the past
One eighty seven that's off with yo' cap
Steady running it up tryna get me a bag
Tryna get me some stacks tryna get me some racks
I finish it first I a'int finish it last then I hit me a lick then I run up the sack
So ready or not shoot up the spot
Shoot up his crib where he live
On the block it is what it is give it all that I got
Mayne I knew that these hits would take us to the top
La Dripped in Paint we gon make this shit pop
Regardless the business im getting the guap
He saying he about it I know that he not
If you a'int with the pressure dont blow up the pot
Murder on go murder she wrote
You with yo' partner i'm murking you both
Said that it's smoke when he saw me he froze
Run up on la just know that he talk
He with his parters shoot him and his bros
Thirty round clip I turn him to a ghost
Catch that nigga slippin put that four to his throat
Ride with the choppa fell in love with the dough
I don't f*ck with twelve I a'int cuffing no hoe
I don't sneak diss i'll let a nigga know
You dont want my killers to arrive at yo' door
I keep that stick with me like i'm too old
I got me a bag but I want me some more
If trapping was poor I'll probably turn pro
Choppa on me make a nigga hit the woe
I'll give her back when i'm done with yo' hoe
So ready or not shoot up the spot
Shoot up his crib where he live
On the block it is what it is give it all that I got
Mayne I knew that these hits would take us to the top
La Dripped in Paint we gon make this shit pop
Regardless the business im getting the guap
He saying he bout it I know that he not
If you a'int with the pressure dont blow up the pot