who ready - bizzy banks & chasethemoney lyrics
[intro]
(chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
get money
bizzy
(it’s eighteen k) look
[chorus]
i talk to my glock when i’m ready to vent (vent, vent, talk to my glock when i’m ready to what?)
i got a v, like, who ready to bend? (bend, bend, like) yeah
gmto, so this sh*t to the end (this sh*t to the end)
uh, they smokin’ on who? but i’m ready to spin, like (i’m ready to spin on them n*ggas)
i just told bro, “get a gun” (facts)
’cause this sh*t gettin’ nasty outside (word)
and you gotta wear glasses to slide (rrah)
i be fiendin’ for opps to go live (rrah)
i’m tryna see if they out on they sides (what else?)
duckin’ the damagе, i’m switchin’ up lines
old soul, i’m ahead of my time (facts)
i’ma risk if thеy take one of mines (of course)
[verse 1]
if i tell ’em, “link up,” bet they won’t
he be sayin’ he spinnin’, he don’t (he don’t)
forever blazed, he was throwin’ up stone (facts)
i take a yerc’ then i get in my zone (bye)
but anyway
i cannot link up with n*ggas ’cause i’m really ebk, uh
and if he got bond, i will not say “free the gang”
i’ma just free the gang
hop out the v, you know i’ma leave him, gang
i don’t want him to see the gang (rrah)
and if you did bad, you cannot be with gang
gotta up it and let it bang (facts)
like, pull up
no matter the place, i be throwin’ the hood up (like)
got paranoia, can’t chill with my foot up
don’t say you could’ve ’cause n*gga, you should’ve, look (like)
[chorus]
i talk to my glock when i’m ready to vent (vent, vent), uh
i got a v, like, who ready to bend? (ready to bend on them n*ggas) yeah
gmto, so this sh*t to the end (this sh*t to the end, like)
uh, they smokin’ on who? but i’m ready to spin, like
i just told bro, “get a gun” (facts)
’cause this sh*t gettin’ nasty outside (word)
and you gotta wear glasses to slide
i be fiendin’ for opps to go live (what else?)
i’m tryna see if they out on they sides
duckin’ the damage, i’m switchin’ up lines (uh*huh)
old soul, i’m ahead of my time
i’ma risk if they take one of mines
[verse 2]
like, look
the judge said i talk about guns, but i talk about b*tches too, uh (i talk about b*tches too)
and i talk about chicken too ’cause that sh*t that i really do (that sh*t that i really do), uh
everywhere, i just keep it cool ’cause i really could switch the mood (they know that), uh
little body make n*ggas move ’cause these n*ggas know what i do (rrah*rrah)
like, run up
i used to sleep and just pray for a come*up, like
shut up, you ain’t no gangster, i know you a sucker, like (b*tch)
yeah, i’m the reason for—, put that my mother, like
yeah, and if she f*ck the opps, then how could i trust her? like (how could i trust that b*tch?)
[chorus]
i talk to my glock when i’m ready to vent (vent, vent, when i’m ready to what?)
i got a v, like, who ready to bend? (ready to bend on them n*ggas) yeah
gmto, so this sh*t to the end (this sh*t to the end, like)
uh, they smokin’ on who? but i’m ready to spin, like
i just told bro, “get a gun” (facts)
’cause this sh*t gettin’ nasty outside (word)
and you gotta wear glasses to slide
i be fiendin’ for opps to go live (what else?)
i’m tryna see if they out on they sides (uh*huh)
duckin’ the damage, i’m switchin’ up lines
old soul, i’m ahead of my time
i’ma risk if they take one of mines (grrah*grrah)
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