G Perico, AD, Sorry Jaynari, Saviii 3rd - Ready For It lyrics

[G Perico, AD, Sorry Jaynari, Saviii 3rd - Ready For It lyrics]

Load that shit up, cuz no talking
We be ready for it hey
Look

Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it, hey

Get the gat, get the strap, nigga, bust one
Keep it gangster, keep it quiet
Don't discuss nothin’
Fuck family, only my mama
I don't trust none
Thuggin' by my lonely, 40
That’s my plus one pull up to the club
Don't get checked by security
I get antsy, I pull it out
You get near to me we all bleed the same
Don't need no nigga fearing me
I pray to God
So can't no nigga put no fear in me
Cruising down the street in my Benz coupe
Pressing these niggas, callin' the troops
Hit up the store, I need some more
Henny on the rocks and Don Julio
I'm a Compton nigga
I ain't the type to hit the party up
I'm with the shooters
Them the ones who shoot the party up
Hit a lick, I’ma have to get my gwally up
And if it’s war
We gon' have to call the squady up

Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it, hey

And if it’s murder up on his record
I ain't roll with him played it cool, yeah
But I ain't indulge with him
See, I could get to
Politicking when it's wrong, Nigga
’Cause I done made hot gums
Turn to cold dinner
Ayy, when it's war time, where you go
Nigga?
Ghost nigga, probably get exposed, nigga
And it's for life, and I
Mean it like an oath, Nigga
Bitch, I'm ready for whatever
Come along with it
Ayy, fuck it, I'm in my zone with it
And it's another type of bag
You can't open it
Gon' be another type of blast
When that score with it
Double back at the repass
It ain't over with
Ayy, little nigga, what that 3 like?
I'm 3 fly, got my whole team right
Diss my set
You get pressed like some Levi's
Stop poppin' it before I
Give that green light

Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it, hey

Miss me with that bro bro rap shit
I be turning up in the streets
I don't ass kiss (Fuck y'all)
Only go to war with a chosen few
Niggas talk about what they gon' do
Until it's time to shoot
Line up the troops, we got beef on the block
When the gunplay crack
We ain't that deep on the block
Shit get real
Now niggas talkin' 'bout they kids
But when shit was cool you
Was talkin' like a killer
Ah man, I done seen this shit too many times
Shot too many K's, shot too many nines
Perico the OG the nigga that show this shit
To your big homie
(Gangster, gangster, gangster)
Can't let these niggas fuck the money up
If you ain't 'bout it, it's cool
What you frontin' for?
Me and AD, blue niggas on
When shit start crackin', we send
Them sucker niggas home, Y'all gone

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