Smoking gas out the zip
Thinking bout some money that I'm bout to go flip
Shout out to jay thuggy
We got a hit
Made her say oh my god when I jumped out the whip
Looking like I hit a lick
Focused on a bag
I ain't worried bout a bitch or a lame nigga
Back to back taking trips
Money lane switching
And I won't stop till I'm rich
Ima make some millions
Big gun
Long clip
No safety
I'm living dangerous
Gotta stay ready to bang it
They be changing like weather so I don't hang with niggas
They be f*cking whoever so i don't claim these bitches
I stay
Far away from that fake shit and close to the iron
They told me them niggas plotting on the low and i know they ain't lying
But i want them to try me
I ride around with it under my thigh or on my lap
Playing with my life will get you smacked
Free lil black
Do it with no hesitation
No questions asked
Wasn't who they said they were
They was wearing masks
Had to bring rats around just to see the snakes
Turn it up
Never down
I'm so RFA
Ready for anything
Shoot it out or catch a fade
I get it every day
Cause I want better things
And I don't know a bitch that I would give a wedding ring
Nah
I just f*ck them and forget them
Treat them like they're married women
I don't never miss them
Shout out to jay thuggy
We bout to kill it
If I call TimesDaLoc it's about to get wicked
Nigga I'm top of the line set tripping
This 4 4 will leave your chest dented
I'll blow holes through your neck with it
They know fasho that the set did it
So if you speaking on the gang niggas better put respect in it
Trey buttons on the polo
Color flipped franco tucked under with the logo
They know fasho my locs so on
So if you speaking on the gang then you so gone
Because face shots excavate teeth and gums
Aim at your legs turn your knees to crumbs
Extensive intensive care for fags
Cause you niggas ain't sav how dare y'all sag
Mind state mean with the mugs to match
A R 15s nigga f*ck with that
Grab the hoodies and the franklins
The mac out the basement
Walk up bust on them dressed up like a base head
Niggas ain't know so we giving demonstrations
How snitches get smacked giving bitch ass statements
King G.I. - Ready for Anything (feat. TimesDaLoc) Lyrics
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Smoking gas out the zip
Thinking bout some money that I'm bout to go flip
Shout out to jay thuggy
We got a hit
Made her say oh my god when I jumped out the whip
Looking like I hit a lick
Focused on a bag
I ain't worried bout a bitch or a lame nigga
Back to back taking trips
Money lane switching
And I won't stop till I'm rich
Ima make some millions
Big gun
Long clip
No safety
I'm living dangerous
Gotta stay ready to bang it
They be changing like weather so I don't hang with niggas
They be f*cking whoever so i don't claim these bitches
I stay
Far away from that fake shit and close to the iron
They told me them niggas plotting on the low and i know they ain't lying
But i want them to try me
I ride around with it under my thigh or on my lap
Playing with my life will get you smacked
Free lil black
Do it with no hesitation
No questions asked
Wasn't who they said they were
They was wearing masks
Had to bring rats around just to see the snakes
Turn it up
Never down
I'm so RFA
Ready for anything
Shoot it out or catch a fade
I get it every day
Cause I want better things
And I don't know a bitch that I would give a wedding ring
Nah
I just f*ck them and forget them
Treat them like they're married women
I don't never miss them
Shout out to jay thuggy
We bout to kill it
If I call TimesDaLoc it's about to get wicked
Nigga I'm top of the line set tripping
This 4 4 will leave your chest dented
I'll blow holes through your neck with it
They know fasho that the set did it
So if you speaking on the gang niggas better put respect in it
Trey buttons on the polo
Color flipped franco tucked under with the logo
They know fasho my locs so on
So if you speaking on the gang then you so gone
Because face shots excavate teeth and gums
Aim at your legs turn your knees to crumbs
Extensive intensive care for fags
Cause you niggas ain't sav how dare y'all sag
Mind state mean with the mugs to match
A R 15s nigga f*ck with that
Grab the hoodies and the franklins
The mac out the basement
Walk up bust on them dressed up like a base head
Niggas ain't know so we giving demonstrations
How snitches get smacked giving bitch ass statements
Thinking bout some money that I'm bout to go flip
Shout out to jay thuggy
We got a hit
Made her say oh my god when I jumped out the whip
Looking like I hit a lick
Focused on a bag
I ain't worried bout a bitch or a lame nigga
Back to back taking trips
Money lane switching
And I won't stop till I'm rich
Ima make some millions
Big gun
Long clip
No safety
I'm living dangerous
Gotta stay ready to bang it
They be changing like weather so I don't hang with niggas
They be f*cking whoever so i don't claim these bitches
I stay
Far away from that fake shit and close to the iron
They told me them niggas plotting on the low and i know they ain't lying
But i want them to try me
I ride around with it under my thigh or on my lap
Playing with my life will get you smacked
Free lil black
Do it with no hesitation
No questions asked
Wasn't who they said they were
They was wearing masks
Had to bring rats around just to see the snakes
Turn it up
Never down
I'm so RFA
Ready for anything
Shoot it out or catch a fade
I get it every day
Cause I want better things
And I don't know a bitch that I would give a wedding ring
Nah
I just f*ck them and forget them
Treat them like they're married women
I don't never miss them
Shout out to jay thuggy
We bout to kill it
If I call TimesDaLoc it's about to get wicked
Nigga I'm top of the line set tripping
This 4 4 will leave your chest dented
I'll blow holes through your neck with it
They know fasho that the set did it
So if you speaking on the gang niggas better put respect in it
Trey buttons on the polo
Color flipped franco tucked under with the logo
They know fasho my locs so on
So if you speaking on the gang then you so gone
Because face shots excavate teeth and gums
Aim at your legs turn your knees to crumbs
Extensive intensive care for fags
Cause you niggas ain't sav how dare y'all sag
Mind state mean with the mugs to match
A R 15s nigga f*ck with that
Grab the hoodies and the franklins
The mac out the basement
Walk up bust on them dressed up like a base head
Niggas ain't know so we giving demonstrations
How snitches get smacked giving bitch ass statements
Writer: Cedric Jones, De Andre Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid