NAV - I'm Ready lyrics
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[NAV - I'm Ready lyrics]
I'm ready
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight
Focused on my riches
Bro just got a sentence
I cried after the visit (I miss him)
I keep good intentions
I don't gotta mention
Bought a couch ain't rentin' (Cash)
Everything I say I back it
Chopper make you back flip
Police stay harassin' (Fuck 12)
Make money off my passion
Don't care if they taxin'
'Cause I got them racks
'Cause I got them racks in
I could get to packin'
Depends on what you askin'
(What do you need?
No time to relax
I need another bag
Stackin' up the back end (Stack it up)
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight
What you know about the bando?
Keys like a piano
Big sticks just like Rambo (Yeah, big sticks)
They get up to ten though
Pull strings just like banjos
Catch plays in the end zone (End zone)
I be Raf and Rick'd up
You should do the pick up
Trips so smooth with no hiccups (Smooth)
Amiri jeans be ripped up
Got no dirt to dig up
Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah)
Gotta step up my read up
Takin' pills to stay up
Treat the game like a layup (Layup)
Drive foreigns gettin' tickets
Stackin' up my digit's
Never smokin' midget
(Yeah, I'm ready)
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight
Focused on my riches
Bro just got a sentence
I cried after the visit (I miss him)
I keep good intentions
I don't gotta mention
Bought a couch ain't rentin' (Cash)
Everything I say I back it
Chopper make you back flip
Police stay harassin' (Fuck 12)
Make money off my passion
Don't care if they taxin'
'Cause I got them racks
'Cause I got them racks in
I could get to packin'
Depends on what you askin'
(What do you need?
No time to relax
I need another bag
Stackin' up the back end (Stack it up)
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight
What you know about the bando?
Keys like a piano
Big sticks just like Rambo (Yeah, big sticks)
They get up to ten though
Pull strings just like banjos
Catch plays in the end zone (End zone)
I be Raf and Rick'd up
You should do the pick up
Trips so smooth with no hiccups (Smooth)
Amiri jeans be ripped up
Got no dirt to dig up
Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah)
Gotta step up my read up
Takin' pills to stay up
Treat the game like a layup (Layup)
Drive foreigns gettin' tickets
Stackin' up my digit's
Never smokin' midget
(Yeah, I'm ready)
I'm ready
I put Forgis on Pirelli (Skrrt)
On the mob, shit try to threaten me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on is deadly
Keep a nine bitch side my belly (No cap)
I'm losin' they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left right
I'm just livin' my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight