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ready up - da & stally lyrics

[intro: da & stally]
(swidom k!lldom, ahaha)
(mason)
ready up (ready up)
i’m with the .44 tryna steady up, first shot’s my alarm, but i’m already up
my 9*8s on plenty stuff
yo
bine ’round here’s heavier

[verse 1: stally]
the wap got fired (baow)
sh*t, had to let that go
section 60, i made that happen when i went ’round there and slapped that pole (it was me)
so many victims, too many rats (too many)
i’m on crud, but i’m stuck in my bag (stuck)
don’t push me, i’m mad, if i do somethin’ dumb, that’s dirt in the slab (dead)
tryna get their form back like *rs*nal
look what we got in the *rs*nal (what we got)
waps in abundance, get blocks jumpy, dot*dot dumpin’ (boom)
ramble the time like levels (rest up), do drills and i slap out these pebbles (i do)
on the glide, i ain’t shy, i’m a devil, glidin, my driver sebastian vettel (skrrt*skrrt)
[verse 2: da]
i love dingers, waps and cash (yes i do), buck into gang, it’s a wrap
do it for my cody like zack (my n*gga)
can’t relax, straight ultra attack (trust)
i’m most so in and out of the trap in and out with this pack, no time for a nap (never)
anything that they got in their *rs*nal, i promise, us man got a similar strap
minimal chat, i just step and show man, slide in with remote in hand
don’t slip, better get with the program (don’t slip)
go ham with anything that i’m into (trust me)
amount of opp blocks that we rid thru, turn to a crime scene if we pick you (baow)
which on should i pick, i got western that i’m highly into

[verse 3: stally]
old school days, i was jumpin’ out cabs (gang)
rapid response, we dare anytime they slide, can’t come to my flats (don’t come here)
fill up the clip before it gets attached (fill it)
i done did up that block on numerous occasions, the opps know we play with straps (baow)
and if it weren’t me, smalls or smash, it was billy tryna dump that mash (gang)

[verse 4: da]
h*lla myths get made in their mental minds, ah, why they love tellin’ lies? (no cap)
my opps are babies when i’m outside, better make it bed in time (stay inside)
pull up and the tallies are mesmerised, the oppas are petrified (i see it in their eyes)
i just done a workout tryna work this paigon, i never planned no exercise

[chorus: da]
ready up (ready up, ready)
i’m with the .44 tryna steady up, first shot’s my alarm, but i’m already up (brrt, brrt)
gang got bine, that’s many or much (gang)
man’s frontline and the semi’s tucked (you know)
my 9*8s on plenty stuff
(if you ask me), couldn’t be ready up ‘cah the bine ’round here’s heavier
ready up (ready up, ready)
i’m with the .44 tryna steady up, first shot’s my alarm, but i’m already up (brrt, brrt)
gang got bine, that’s many or much (gang)
man’s frontline and the semi’s tucked (you know)
my 9*8s on plenty stuff
(if you ask me), couldn’t be ready up ‘cah the bine ’round here’s heavier (baow)
[verse 5: da]
sh*lls ‘dem heavy (heavy, heavy)
heavy extendos fit twenty (baow, baow)
we done a hundred laps already, we gon’ do some more when we fill this petty (again)
i’m in a ding dong with st (my n*gga), i slept on how many setties? (how many?)
six for a day, not rent free, ptsd from the helis (ooh)

[verse 6: stally]
feds always kickin’ my door off (why?), ptsd when the door knocks (ah)
new plate kids actin’ up, i’ma show these kids how the tool pops (baow, baow)
internet hypers and typers (cappers), talkin’ bad on the 8 and niners (what?)
’til we pull up and rise it (baow), corn gonna release some lifers (baow, baow)
corn, leave him lifeless, dead up (dead), got a new custom, let me set up (set up)
insert blades, canvas wet up (ching) when you see us, better lift your leg up (gon’)
i pay six just to rent this yard (six), another three if i want them runnin’ (another three)
phone lines keep on buzzin’ (ring), i love it when the money keeps comin’ (i love it)

- da stally lyrics

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