"Think You Ready" lyrics

"Think You Ready"

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Look

You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
Bitch, you think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)

Look, if you think you ready, it get deadly (Deadly), we be marchin' up on feet (On feet)
R.I.P. Tae, survived a headshot 'fore they took him off the street (For real)
You think you ready 'til them boys walk up and blind you with a beam (For real)
Bitch, I been heavy all my life, they wanna drop me 'cause I'm me (I'm ready, I'm ready)

Oh, she ready, she wanna eat me up in front of my whole team (Team)
I think she heaven-sent, she lickin' nuts, I'm fuckin' another freak (Freak)
Tamera blowin' up my phone while I'm fucking on lil' Bri (Shit)
I recorded it on her phone, I just pray it don't get leaked (Leaked)
Look, I been hard to reach (Reach), uh, I been on the move (The move)
He think he ready for the beef, I bet I sweep him like a broom (A broom)
Soon as they say Earth ain't have it, lil' boy, I'll take off the the moon (I'm gone)
Steady pace, don't win no race, them niggas hopin' that I lose

Ayy, I'm ready, if you stay ready, don't gotta get ready (Yeah)
Feel like I'm blessed, I was born a hustler, this shit in my genetics (Genetics)
Uh, you should know that shit ain't real, them niggas synthetic (Synthetic)
How you think I'm 'posed to stop? Nigga, I been at it

You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
Bitch, you think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)

Look, if you think you ready, it get deadly (Deadly), we be marchin' up on feet (On feet)
R.I.P. Tae, survived a headshot 'fore they took him off the street (For real)
You think you ready 'til them boys walk up and blind you with a beam (For real)
Bitch, I been heavy all my life, they wanna drop me 'cause I'm me (I'm ready, I'm ready)

Bitch, I been heavy, they wanna drop me, I'm too much for them to handle (To handle)
How the fuck they find me? Bitch, I'm shinin', I'm from Mobile, Alabama (Alabama)
Only God can judge me, but them niggas plottin', ready to drop a hammer
Or a gavel, bitch, it don't matter, bet I won't tolerate no slander (Grrah), bitch, I'm ready
I can't sleep at night, I'm clutchin' on a tool (Tool), bitch, I'm ready
They say it's beef, I brought that pistol all in school, I was ready
Too much water on my neck, bitch, I can't move (Move), break the levee
And speakin' of breakin' shit, I always break the rules (Rules), you can't test me
And if you show an ounce of loyalty, I can't leave you out (I can't leave you out)
Say I ain't real, can't see how you let that shit leave your mouth (You a bitch)
Look, we been hustlin' daily, we ain't seen a drought (We ain't seen a drought)
Huh, wanna ride with me? Oh, I see—

You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) Think you ready? (Think you ready?)
Bitch, you think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)
You think you ready? (You think you ready?) You think you ready? (You think you ready?)

Look, if you think you ready, it get deadly (Deadly), we be marching up on feet (Up on feet)
R.I.P. Tae, survived a headshot 'fore they took him off the street (For real)
You think you ready 'til them boys walk up and blind you with a beam (I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready)
Bitch, I been heavy all my life, they wanna drop me 'cause I'm me (I'm ready, I'm ready)

Bitch, you think you ready? You think you ready?
Bitch, you think you ready? You think you ready?
Bitch, you think you ready?


Writer(s): Christopher N'quay Rosser, Leparis Kentae Dade Sr.
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