Man Paolo killed this shit
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
Foenem going Makaveli
Hold the pistol straight and steady
Like Little Ceasar's hot and ready
In your nightmare like I'm freddy
I'll go get him if you let me
You won't catch me I'm not Melly
.556 gon hit his belly
Flip the script I'm shooting lefty
12 gon stop me I look sketchy
I got stick you better not test me
Like Dej Loaf you better not try me
Got two nine's like I play hockey
Rule the world but not a Nazi
Glock .45 it's hot and spicy
Got a ruger that hold feisty
In the jet you going 90
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
She be asking how my life is going
It's going nice
I got my brother he gon really shoot it
We never fight
You a pussy all you ever do is bark you never bite
Me and brody in all black we only pulling up at night
He was talking all that shit until we stopped him at the light
You gon end up being broke you spending all your bags on ice
I don't ever get that problem and I never check the price
If I like that shit too much then f*ck it Ima buy it twice
I won't ever tell a lie but bitch I'll tell you half the truth
And you accusing me of shit but you won't ever show the proof
I got a bag and a bag and a bag all of these bitches just pick and choose
Me and yo bitch we running it back now she be making you look like a fool
I don't be folding under no pressure bitch you know that I'm keeping it cool
I got a bad bitch on my side and we be sipping that Clase Azul
I got my brother he keep him a strap and you know me that I keep me a tool
I'm doing this shit for all the cash don't give a f*ck if I'm breaking the rules
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
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Man Paolo killed this shit
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
Foenem going Makaveli
Hold the pistol straight and steady
Like Little Ceasar's hot and ready
In your nightmare like I'm freddy
I'll go get him if you let me
You won't catch me I'm not Melly
.556 gon hit his belly
Flip the script I'm shooting lefty
12 gon stop me I look sketchy
I got stick you better not test me
Like Dej Loaf you better not try me
Got two nine's like I play hockey
Rule the world but not a Nazi
Glock .45 it's hot and spicy
Got a ruger that hold feisty
In the jet you going 90
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
She be asking how my life is going
It's going nice
I got my brother he gon really shoot it
We never fight
You a pussy all you ever do is bark you never bite
Me and brody in all black we only pulling up at night
He was talking all that shit until we stopped him at the light
You gon end up being broke you spending all your bags on ice
I don't ever get that problem and I never check the price
If I like that shit too much then f*ck it Ima buy it twice
I won't ever tell a lie but bitch I'll tell you half the truth
And you accusing me of shit but you won't ever show the proof
I got a bag and a bag and a bag all of these bitches just pick and choose
Me and yo bitch we running it back now she be making you look like a fool
I don't be folding under no pressure bitch you know that I'm keeping it cool
I got a bad bitch on my side and we be sipping that Clase Azul
I got my brother he keep him a strap and you know me that I keep me a tool
I'm doing this shit for all the cash don't give a f*ck if I'm breaking the rules
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
Foenem going Makaveli
Hold the pistol straight and steady
Like Little Ceasar's hot and ready
In your nightmare like I'm freddy
I'll go get him if you let me
You won't catch me I'm not Melly
.556 gon hit his belly
Flip the script I'm shooting lefty
12 gon stop me I look sketchy
I got stick you better not test me
Like Dej Loaf you better not try me
Got two nine's like I play hockey
Rule the world but not a Nazi
Glock .45 it's hot and spicy
Got a ruger that hold feisty
In the jet you going 90
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't f*cking ready
Ya'll ain't
Got a choppa to my side bang bang he wasn't ready
And I got the chain from Johnny Dang Dang that shit was heavy
And we pull the trigger from the AK we hit his belly
You a sucka we not gang gang I'm going Makaveli
She be asking how my life is going
It's going nice
I got my brother he gon really shoot it
We never fight
You a pussy all you ever do is bark you never bite
Me and brody in all black we only pulling up at night
He was talking all that shit until we stopped him at the light
You gon end up being broke you spending all your bags on ice
I don't ever get that problem and I never check the price
If I like that shit too much then f*ck it Ima buy it twice
I won't ever tell a lie but bitch I'll tell you half the truth
And you accusing me of shit but you won't ever show the proof
I got a bag and a bag and a bag all of these bitches just pick and choose
Me and yo bitch we running it back now she be making you look like a fool
I don't be folding under no pressure bitch you know that I'm keeping it cool
I got a bad bitch on my side and we be sipping that Clase Azul
I got my brother he keep him a strap and you know me that I keep me a tool
I'm doing this shit for all the cash don't give a f*ck if I'm breaking the rules
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't f*cking ready
You ain't
You ain't f*cking ready
He ain't f*cking ready
She ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't f*cking ready
Y'all ain't
Writer: Paolo Silva, Jaeden Clark
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid