G Fredo - Be Ready lyrics
[G Fredo - Be Ready lyrics]
It's Big It's Big listen
I don't know who need to hear this shit
But whatever it is you're going through
You gon' get through it
Don't nothing last forever only pain do
Look, no matter what go down I
Promise you Imma' Be Ready
They catch you right handed
With nowhere to go
40 they better hope that they ready
Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give
A fuck if I die
I could tell that they love me already
Feel like I'm all alone and
When I'm all alone
Tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it
Type to make you drop dead on the scene
I ain't sparing a thing
Throw em' all wherе his head at
He got sent for that shit hе was talkin' that
Stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that
Bitch we make him pay for that shit
He got caught with it on him and
Died broad day with that shit
Now tell me who's really a bitch
And who ain't on that shit
Sorry Karma lately I been
Pressing play on everybody
Know I'm in the wrong but I
Want all the smoke with everybody
I could hold my own smoke you all
Alone no I'm not just anybody
In it for my shottas bitch we
Hard body won't fear anybody
Give a nigga smoke I know how to
Throw he gon' be a dead body
Wanna' see a dead body?
Full-time shotta I been in the trenches
You ain't trying if you can't find me
Shorty I ain't never ever hiding
They just never outside when I'm sliding
Stupid opp got his head cracked
They like dead that lil brodie you be wylin'
And I don't even give a fuck
That's another 1-87 on the dispatch
Go and pick him up
Feeling like I'm Cody hanging out the window
Bet you I'd hit a bunch
Give that bitch a face-shot watch him fall
Back ain't gon' get the run
You ain't never stood over a opp
Ain't never flipped they block
Ain't never shot niggas the drop
But you still wanna' talk
Bunch of dead weight stay up out the
Way bitch I don't wanna talk
I'm tryna' leave a fuck nigga DOA
Have him outlined in chalk
Look, no matter what go down I
Promise you Imma' Be Ready
They catch you right handed
With nowhere to go
40 they better hope that they ready
Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give
A fuck if I die
I could tell that they love me already
Feel like I'm all alone and
When I'm all alone
Tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it
Type to make you drop dead on the scene
I ain't sparing a thing
Throw em' all where his head at
He got sent for that shit he was talkin' that
Stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that
Bitch we make him pay for that shit
He got caught with it on him and
Died broad day with that shit
Now tell me who's really a bitch
And who ain't on that shit
I don't know who need to hear this shit
But whatever it is you're going through
You gon' get through it
Don't nothing last forever only pain do
Look, no matter what go down I
Promise you Imma' Be Ready
They catch you right handed
With nowhere to go
40 they better hope that they ready
Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give
A fuck if I die
I could tell that they love me already
Feel like I'm all alone and
When I'm all alone
Tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it
Type to make you drop dead on the scene
I ain't sparing a thing
Throw em' all wherе his head at
He got sent for that shit hе was talkin' that
Stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that
Bitch we make him pay for that shit
He got caught with it on him and
Died broad day with that shit
Now tell me who's really a bitch
And who ain't on that shit
Sorry Karma lately I been
Pressing play on everybody
Know I'm in the wrong but I
Want all the smoke with everybody
I could hold my own smoke you all
Alone no I'm not just anybody
In it for my shottas bitch we
Hard body won't fear anybody
Give a nigga smoke I know how to
Throw he gon' be a dead body
Wanna' see a dead body?
Full-time shotta I been in the trenches
You ain't trying if you can't find me
Shorty I ain't never ever hiding
They just never outside when I'm sliding
Stupid opp got his head cracked
They like dead that lil brodie you be wylin'
And I don't even give a fuck
That's another 1-87 on the dispatch
Go and pick him up
Feeling like I'm Cody hanging out the window
Bet you I'd hit a bunch
Give that bitch a face-shot watch him fall
Back ain't gon' get the run
You ain't never stood over a opp
Ain't never flipped they block
Ain't never shot niggas the drop
But you still wanna' talk
Bunch of dead weight stay up out the
Way bitch I don't wanna talk
I'm tryna' leave a fuck nigga DOA
Have him outlined in chalk
Look, no matter what go down I
Promise you Imma' Be Ready
They catch you right handed
With nowhere to go
40 they better hope that they ready
Cuz I'm slammin' it I don't give
A fuck if I die
I could tell that they love me already
Feel like I'm all alone and
When I'm all alone
Tryna' pick up my slamma' go bend it
Type to make you drop dead on the scene
I ain't sparing a thing
Throw em' all where his head at
He got sent for that shit he was talkin' that
Stupid lil nigga shoulda' never had said that
Bitch we make him pay for that shit
He got caught with it on him and
Died broad day with that shit
Now tell me who's really a bitch
And who ain't on that shit