ready - Intellectual

[Chorus: yanviktor]

All these bitches wantin' smoke, then ima bring it to 'em

If they wanna die 'bout this shit, tell em go right for it

Bitch, I got the tracks ready, ima bring it to em

And I'm no killer, im not violent, but im ready for it

Don't be thinkin' that you're hard just cause you tryna push me

V up on yo block, y'know that he gon get sturdy

Bitches wanna act like they been ready to do somethin'

But I don't even see it 'cause all of these bitches pussy

Bitch, I swerve up in a Hummer, I just go and play some Gunna

I ain't had a night this chill since I was fuckin smokin ganja

I don't get why all these bitches wanna fuckin act like monsters

You should get your happiness from helpin', not hurtin another

All these bitches wantin' smoke, then ima bring it to 'em

If they wanna die 'bout this shit, tell em go right for it

Bitch, I got the tracks ready, ima bring it to em

And I'm no killer, im not violent, but im ready for it

If you want some smoke, then we gonna bring it to em (Bring it to em)

Bring a stick, yeah this shit came from Call of Duty

I'm not smokin' spray pack, that is shit, not fruity (Hell nah)

Damn, who am I to judge? Hell nah, I'm not Judy

That's why I get to them racks (Yeah)

Had to go get up and flip me a pack (Pack)

Makin' em flip, yeah, they make it back (Yah)

I got a stick, and it's long as a bat (Bat)

Yeah, leavin' his whole head flat (Yah)

Sippin' on pink, I feel like Pat (Pat)

It's like, who the fuck is that? (Eh)

Why he talkin'? He ain't get no racks (Huh)

Yeah, hold up, yeah, let me know

Thinkin' of runnin' off with [?]

Kickin' shit with gang, kickin' shit with bro

I make records like [?]

You want problems, want [?]

I'm just kickin' shit on the east coast (East Coast)