"I'm Ready" lyrics
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics
"I'm Ready"
T'es venu à Paris, j'vais t'faire visiter les meilleurs endroits
Tu vas trop kiffer, on va pas s'ennuyer
Les Champs-Élysées, Avenue Montaigne, la Tour Eiffel, tout ce que tu veux
Ready
Hey, ready
Two weeks earlier, we spoke, I told her that I was headed out that way
I'm in New York, I'm runnin' late, but I keep my word, so you just wait
Tryna focus on all these things I gotta fuck up along the way
Ran out the cage, I been through so much in the States
It's time to race and I'm ready
Set the mark and go, better not fall on top your face
I ain't losing patience, relapse the game, I ain't here to play
I rock that stage, RIP Dave, half of my life lived in a maze
Switched the cadence, I showed 'em love and I got hated
She wrote me, I know that she don't see these things like I
How you weep, these type of things make me lose my pride
She don't know that everything can be right
Slowly, I'm tryna make up the time
From the jail, I doubled back, they can't get up with the slime
On the road, one way to go, I'm finna blow out they mind
I'm on go, I'll cross the line, make sure I finish this time
I'm ready, you can come where I'm headed
I told you I'll be fine, I'm headed right where that bread at
It's all on top the line, I'm focused now, they misled me
I was hanging out with that fire from out the top of the Chevy
Bet on me, I'll bet on you, I told you I'm ready
Everything the world hold for me, I'm tryna go get it
Better stay up out my way, I'm serious
We gon' stand on top that business from a Civic, go
Don't play with us
Who the fuck these people making the comment or even get inside my business?
You ain't here right now, I'm fucked up strapped and you wasn't even out there when I was spinnin'
Me and Big B, twin .223s, hanging out that window, I landed in prison
Slept with my brother, no mattress, no cover, grew up in the gutter, I had to go get it
They know that I'm thuggin', I figured out something to fuck with these niggas and stay independent
I fuck with lil' mama, if she go to trippin', I'm switchin' her out like the pendant
I was down for the count, had to get it back up, I'ma win it this time, I can feel it
I'ma push it, I hit it, I'm ready, I told 'em I'm takin' it over my limits
She wrote me, I know that she don't see these things like I
How you weep, these type of things make me lose my pride
She don't know that everything can be right
Slowly, I'm tryna make up the time
From the jail, I doubled back, they can't get up with the slime
On the road, one way to go, I'm finna blow out they mind
I'm on go, I'll cross the line, make sure I finish this time
I'm ready, you can come where I'm headed
I told you I'll be fine, I'm headed right where that bread at
It's all on top the line, I'm focused now, they misled me
I was hanging out with that fire from out the top of the Chevy
Bet on me, I'll bet on you, I told you I'm ready
Everything the world hold for me, I'm tryna go get it
Better stay up out my way, I'm serious
We gon' stand on top that business from a Civic, go
Don't play with us
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