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im ready - summrs lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, go

[chorus]
know that i go everywhere with that draco
can’t get caught down bad, i gotta keep it close
know i go everywhere with my fire
keep it close to me, why would you try?
don’t get close to me, you just might fly
b*tch, don’t play, you know i keep my four*oh
yeah, put ’em up, b*tch, you ain’t foolin’ us
yeah, yeah, i get real zooted up, yeah, i get booted up
yeah, yeah, she love the way that i’m holdin’ my rod
uh, she tryna go shoot or some’

[verse]
i get so high like i’m talkin’ to god
you better respect me, my b*tch is viеtnamese
i’ma f*ck her bеcause she gon’ let me
rockin’ ksubis with the sbs
in a g63, b*tch, you can’t catch me
this sh*t too easy
keep a glock on me because i’m ready, it get deadly
i was still sippin’ drank up in a drought
these n*ggas so broke, that’s they mama house, they capped out
how the f*ck you up a twenty piece on the ‘gram but sleepin’ on the couch?
i done made like half a million, kan could vouch
go to sleep up in that rolls*royce in the back seat with the pillows
my n*ggas, they’ll grrt out the window
some of my guys, they do the scams off of the venmo
clutchin’ the ruger*57, that b*tch, it got an extendo
you cuffin’ that b*tch and she got hit by the whole gang
you ain’t never pressed sh*t in your whole life but them b*ttons on your game
she tryna f*ck on me first, i’m tryna build her name
crazy how these b*tches’ll do anything for fame
my heart so cold like the blood in my motherf*ckin’ veins
you gotta stay on track everyday like a motherf*ckin’ train
i give my n*gga a stick before he get a chain
i pulled out a thirty bar right out of the bank
[chorus]
know that i go everywhere with that draco
can’t get caught down bad, i gotta keep it close
know i go everywhere with my fire
keep it close to me, why would you try?
don’t get close to me, you just might fly
b*tch, don’t play, you know i keep my four*oh
yeah, put ’em up, b*tch, you ain’t foolin’ us
yeah, yeah, i get real zooted up, yeah, i get booted up
yeah, yeah, she love the way that i’m holdin’ my rod
uh, she tryna go shoot or some’

[outro]
yeah
yeah

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