Ice Berg

Ice Berg - Ready For That Ride

rate me

feat. Gun Play

Hey, when it’s time to ride tell me nigga

Is you really down to die?

Is you really ready to serve any amount of time?

Can you keep your composure while niggas firing rounds?

Do you know what it feel like to hear them sticks

Coming from different angles in real life?

This shit way deeper and twisting bangers and killing nights when shit get gangsta

Them pussy niggas be getting tight, screaming niggas names and all type of shit

Sinking ships the same week they get jammed before they even try to fight this shit

I’d rather hang with my bitch than a potential snitch

Detectives question, I be in this scene give them shit

And nigga hand don’t get rich whether hit or miss

My journey from the start my whole city witnessed this

My whole city witnessed this

My journey from the start my whole city witnessed this

And I’m gonna ride it out and get this money till the motherfucking wheels fall off

And I ain’t leaving out my damn house without this motherfucking still in my paw

Is you ready for it? Nigga, is you really ready for it?

This gangsta shit a grown man game and we ain’t playing

So nigga I hope you ready for that ride

Fighting for life like a titan in ice

No paint, paper or pen but drama’s just drown to him

Rats squeaking they run, so I’m confidentially speaking in tongues

I’m just a thief with some guns

You know what I’m coming for, ain’t no way out, no doubt

What you running from? Smelling sorrow on my tears

Never seen a coward in my mirrors or in any pupils in my pears

Niggas only care to keep your reputation smeared

But I got a chopper and this reputation’s fierce

Out here niggas die before the toast, no cheers

Thinking, sinking in this osmo chairs

He knows what he’s up against, he knows no fear

He knows who’s a rider, he knows who’s here

And cake none, scam, no one to compare

You either fake or check so he don’t go near

Had some trouble in the jungle, had to rumble, had to spin

They were begging for his life, yelling, God couldn’t hear

Rad bitch, that’s what you get, bitch

No bandanas just bananas bout to set trip

All these niggas mean mugging, thugging, no Netflix

Yeah, them niggas gangstas on the movie set

And I’m gonna ride it out and get this money till the motherfucking wheels fall off

And I ain’t leaving out my damn house without this motherfucking still in my paw

Is you ready for it? Nigga, is you really ready for it?

This gangsta shit a grown man game and we ain’t playing

So nigga I hope you ready for that ride

And it ain’t no part time gooning nigga, no way, no how

If you live by this shit, nine times out of ten you gonna die by this shit

So don’t jump in these streets looking for honor, you ain’t strong enough

To battle humiliation that come with it, nigga

If this ain’t you, stay your ass inside, go to church and go to work

‘Cause I done seen too many niggas play themselves for their life

For their freedom but part fake

Whatever you do, you gotta commit to it, nigga, 100

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