| They hate all my niggas, they hate that I’m breathing
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| Shoutout to my squad, ya feel me? |
| OTF Gang
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| Is it true you got shooters hangin' out the roof?
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| I’m just tryna' to do what I spit in the booth
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| Free Dada & Budo, shooters on the loose
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| On the block earn stripes, squad full of troops
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| Call Zoo, he be ready every time I do
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| Shot clock but he ready every time to shoot
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| Ops route for a diss I just give 'em shots
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| I gotta chill cause the police posted on the block
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| D-Thang say we hot but it’s easy to flop
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| I call Rod ‘cause he easy with mop
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| Niggas hating, just give my prop
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| Niggas say that I’m dumb when they see me with thot
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| Boy I tell 'em like, I can’t get better with bitches
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| I’m so fed up with these snitches, smoke one for Pluto
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| I’mma put grass in these Swishers
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| And step on these pipes with my niggas, they killin' my pride
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| Bitches, they killin' my vibe
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| IG full of money but they askin' for rides
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| Not me, ask one of my guys
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| I kill for one of my guys, free bro from the drive
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| Remember them days I was starvin'
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| Empty stomach, no car, no money
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| These niggas be tweakin' that’s why I got shooters on dummy
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| Let’s get it!
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| You want bombaclad war? |
| hm? |
| hm?
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| You wanna ramp wit me?
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| (gunshots)
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| Come on me say!
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| Me shot 61 people for fun!
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| Who want test me?
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| Come on, come on!
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| Do you know who ya bombaclad ramp wit?
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| You know me, I’m the original Jamaican dandatta!
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| You understand, Jamaican Rude Boy!
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| Got Broski on point like Kyrie
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| Don’t fear no man that can die like me
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| I done dodged doin' hits
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| I dodged my momma told me get out the Dodge, can’t sleep
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| I can’t Ma', cause I’m in too deep
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| It’s to the point where my niggas only came to me
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| Fuck a homie cause a homie don’t think like Tony
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| Montana cause the chopper for shorty, ohh
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| Lost J-Money and Tay, the shit happened I hated it
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| No Drake, but nigga we made it
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| Called Dede he ready, he slingin' impatient, got killers like Hatians
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| I land in Miami, call Dada, we go and take off to Lil Haiti
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| Got shooters on shooters that shoot to kill shooters, ain’t talkin' no navy
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| Sneak dissin' on the squad, we send shots at that boy and Broski be facin'
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| Pillowtalkin' to bitches, I see if she bad, but nigga she basic
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| I ain’t heard 'bout niggas, and I ain’t worried 'bout niggas
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| Street sweepers, hit the streets up, and Ion care ‘bout a nigga, let’s get it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ready for Em , by - Lil Durk. Song from the album Signed To The Streets 1 & 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп