Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ready, artist - 23 UnofficialDate of issue: 11.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ready |
| Aye |
| Still hot through the coldest weathers |
| Still roll with the oldest members |
| Young boy just want the damn top |
| So more time we just roll with the cheffers |
| You ain’t ever caught this drip before |
| Ain’t ever been this lit before |
| New whip be a German |
| I ain’t talkin' Beyblades when I gotta rip this four |
| Champagne on the showers |
| Leave the club with slippery floor |
| She just wanna show me some tits and more |
| I just wanna get a little bit of this and more |
| She ain’t messin' with no ordinary |
| Anytime be go time, so more time you know of course I’m ready |
| '06 first time I ever hit that belly |
| '02, man, I did it already |
| I been the definition of cold |
| Swap that word for my face in the dictionary |
| Them rap boys ain’t harmin' me |
| Kill a man with harmony |
| Yeah, that’s real shit, trill shit, I’m an anomaly |
| In pen was the only time I knew about basic |
| Me and them are not same, let’s face it |
| Yeah, I lost that crown, I was in my feelings |
| Went all bossy and of course I embraced it |
| It ain’t ever felt like this before |
| Champagne showers and slippery floors |
| Shorty gave man up, the fuck, why’s she tryna kiss man for? |
| I used to bag B, do deals online |
| I used to see fiends moonwalk all night |
| That ain’t even a fraction |
| Wanted to be just like Jackson before I touched mic |
| Me, mum, big bro up for eviction |
| At twenty-three, had my fourth conviction, yeah, yeah |
| '05 I had no recognition |
| '06 first time I ever hit that belly |
| '02, man, I did it already |
| I been the definition of cold |
| Swap that word and put my face in the dictionary |
| Them rap boys ain’t harmin' me |
| I kill a man with harmony |
| Yeah, that’s real shit, trill shit, I’m an anomaly |
| Word to the curb, man get to the bag |
| Still out cookin', no rest in the lab |
| The bros just wanna get a vest and a mash |
| Same time I just wanna go press out Milan |
| '012 was the first time I hit that belly |
| Shit, been eight years already |
| If man lets it off, I beg man come our way like Drizz' and Fetty |
| But this song ain’t no singalong, more time gotta bring that thing along |
| Cah it’s gettin'' cold outside and I always tell bro get them dingers gone |
| I said this song ain’t no singalong, more time gotta bring that thing along |
| Cah it’s gettin' cold outside and I always tell bro get them dingers gone |
| Ay, ay |
| '06 first time I ever hit that belly |
| '02, man, I did it already |
| I been the definition of cold |
| Swap that word and put my face in the dictionary |
| Them rap boys ain’t harmin' me |
| I kill a man with harmony |
| Yeah, that’s real shit, trill shit, I’m an anomaly |
| '06 first time I ever hit that belly |
| '02, man, I did it already |
| I been the definition of cold |
| Swap that word for my face in the dictionary |
| Them rap boys ain’t harmin' me |
| Kill a man with harmony |
| Yeah, that’s real shit, trill shit, I’m an anomaly |
| Yeah |