throw your fucking hoodies on,
Nah, you can't hang, nah,
If you see me on the road,
If you see me on the strip,
with the 40 bottle twist and the cap
Outside all night, pitchin' a crack
But now things a little bit different
I can start the car without the kick,
Now I be Vivo sippin', nigga,
you ain't ready for me, man
you ain't ready for me, yeah
you ain't ready for me, yeah
you ain't ready for me, the bullet
You don't know you see the ghost
Kill your ass while you daydream, nigga
I put your big man to sleep and let him fly
Pips startin' to get hard
Catch shit when you runnin' the bitch raw
I go off when the shit's on
I usually turn it up when the gold in it
In the bullyin' this bitch
You know I got the fully in this bitch
In the best shape of my life
I know I can roof, niggas
I'll send him back down, Zeke
I know you the truth, niggas
you ain't ready for me, me
What? You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me, yeah
What? You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me, yeah
What? You ain't ready for me,
Ghostest Eagle, P -89 and the Eagle
Get stretched whether skinny or diesel
Heart is two ounce so it's
So run and tell all of the people
Yeah, what? Gun? Check. Rope? Check.
Just for the fuck of the nigga.
I like them 4 -door bitches.
Heard you bust with a nigga.
Like the blow -up pound of weed.
Heard you busting it, nigga.
Let anybody front and we'll
Yeah, what? I get berserk
I get the family, the doggy,
And you know you ain't ready for me
Got a young boy to turn your shit