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are u ready - yn jay & louie ray lyrics

[verse 1: louie ray]
i feel like n*ggas broke, i’m like who up?
my n*gga caught a murder, then he threw up
n*ggas know i’m eating [?], watch me chew up
b*tch tried to chase her baby down, tore her shoe up
this a whole half, [?]
i came out on top of sh*t, i’m not a screw up
i spent 175 on cars, pullint two up
bought myself another chain, this one new, huh
out in cali with some random hoes, i think i knew one
tryna help my n*gga find a plug, i thought i knew one
if we can get a brick or two back, i’m running through one
had no block to put the trap on, we doing car runs
these guns on me not for show, we gon’ shoot more than one
a brick of [?] on me broke the zips, might give you more than one
only had three quarters in that zip, you know i shorted one
my og bought two circles for the trap, but he had snorted one
b*tch i’m rich, you must have thought i couldn’t aford it, huh
i’m outa town, telling hoes to come to florida now
250 for the lines, we gon’ pour it down
i gave these n*ggas [?] i think they ohe it now

[verse 2: yn jay]
n*gga tried to hide some bullsh*t, got his shoes took
i just bought a pare that i don’t wear, i put my shoes up
you be in the crib with your lady, you be booed up
i can’t waste no time at the bottom, gotta move up
nail a n*gga head to the wall, i got him screwed up
i just jump flyer when i’m high, like i flew up
bad b*tch, but her breath stink, d*mn near threw up
boy, you shot your gun in the air, why you shoot up?
all that bullsh*t lean make you fart, you got the poo touch
mixing in the kitchen with some [?] we got the [?] cup
war’s on, i’m not in fortnite, i got my lute up
he don’t catch no bodies on warzone, who you shoot up?
how the f*ck you get shot first? you in last place
i get high as h*ll, [?] i think i crashed in sp*ce
p*ssy boy said he want smoke, i think he had a [?]
i don’t like to use my bank account, i put my cash in safes
d*mn
that’s where i know my cash is safe
see through rap, this b*tch looking like a plastic [?]
coochie man hit you then he laugh, why you mad at jay?
b*tch say she love me, i just hit her with a mad ass face

- yn jay louie ray lyrics

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