Kidd Kidd - Ready Or Not (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Boogie, wake up, nigga

Read that, head shots, T that gave me the head not

I know you dead now, I got a dead line

I'm duckin' FED time, my home doin' well

That mean he verifyin', I don't want every bitch

But I need every dime, u won't get it, neva mind

It's gon' fuck you up the second time

I'm strapped at the second line, every time

It only take one second to die

A mignon, be very quiet, just start a riot

NBA jam, you on fire

I work hard and never tire

I roll hard in extra tires

I'm goin' hard, need extra towels

We both god, need all of ours

Ain't no IOUs, I dunno them vowels

I think I got the power, I watch too much Powel

One foot in and out of the game

Guess I'mma ball till I find ______(?) of the game

Till I dodge screen route the game

But fo' now I'mma wait

I see the real from the fake

Find the snakes when I rake

Tryna build 'em a cave

Boogie, we feelin' the hate

I'm tryna fill up a safe

Throw a milli in yo face

Eat yo shit off yo plate

Throw up a milli in yo face

I had my shot, no wait

I was supposed to be straight

Now I'm doin' it big

Them musta been fake

I'm way ahead of you niggas

It's a turtle race

Your hoe gotta Murda, Urkle face

If I want it I'm supposed to take

I ain't supposed to wait

Rap shit takin' too long?

I'm like fuck it, I'm gon' score some weight

Man, with this still, no cape, banana clip

08, got yo bitch on tape like

Goddamn, bitch, how much dick you gon' take?

We taped the whole thang, she did the whole gang

We all got in line and ran a soul train

Bitch, I'm the dope man

I'm dealing cocaine

I'm smoking propane

What's loud in yo brain?

I luv Parmedazine, mixed with Codeine

Oops, I ain't mean to hit yo bitch

I got low aim

I got no straints, I got no shame

I got no thang to do with no lame

Too much traffic, I'm in my own lane

Then I made way for my rider game

Haaa!