Trouble - Ready Lyrics

Lyrics Ready - Trouble



(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Can't get involved too deeply (nothin' too serious)
Can't set myself up for letdowns (letdowns)
Get on them bars, get sleepy (sleep)
Grab a lil' bitch and go lay it down (lay it down)
Can't even remember my weekend (can't even remember)
Barely can get up the next day (next day)
All I know that I stay gettin' paid (gettin' money)
Chain on the floor by my Michael J's (all are new)
Couple lil' bitches was ready (ready, ready)
Chopper on side of me ready (ready, ready)
One in the head that bitch ready (ready, ready)
Did you not think I was ready (ready, ready)
I just told Ray that she ready (shawty freak)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the block (yah, yah)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the streets (yah, yah, yah)
Whatever do it heavy young nigga be ready (be ready)
We be like bitch I gotta get a hundred P's
Hundred P's I gotta get 'em
Give a fuck what my niggas 'em done did (give a fuck)
'Cause wrong or right nigga ridin' wit' 'em
Riding wit' this chopper, yeah
We can afford some problems (yah, yah)
I can afford some problems (yah, yah)
Be the one, I'll lay ya down (be the one)
Bad bitches, I just lay 'em down (lay 'em down)
No emotions, I can't play around (I can't play around)
Power gone I made my way around (man)
Through the city, money gotta get it (gotta get it)
Francis was out shooting dice wit' it
My bitch, she wanted me home wit' her (ehn)
Textin' and talkin' on phones wit' her (you wit' her now)
I fuck wit' ya, but the way a nigga fuck wit ya
Make it seem like I don't fuck wit' ya
I don't hit ya phone all the time
Ya say it make ya feel like ya ain't on my mind
How the fuck is ya ain't on my mind
When I just went and help you go and flip a dime
Why the fuck is these bitches ungrateful?
Must be doing sumpn under the table
Can't get involved too deeply (nothin' too serious)
Can't set myself up for letdowns (letdowns)
Get on them bars get sleepy (sleep)
Grab a lil' bitch and go lay it down (lay it down)
Can't even remember my weekend (can't even remember)
Barely can get up the next day (next day)
All I know that I stay gettin' paid (gettin' money)
Chain on the floor by my Michael J's (all are new)
Couple lil' bitches was ready (ready, ready)
Chopper on side of me ready (ready, ready)
One in the head that bitch ready (ready, ready)
Did you not think I was ready (ready, ready)
I just told Ray that she ready (shawty freak)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the block (yah, yah)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the streets (yah, yah, yah)
Whatever do it heavy young nigga be ready (be ready)
Ya gotta be ready fool (ya gotta be ready)
Ya gotta be ready whatever time it is
Whatever day nigga I don't give a fuck
Man, you gotta be ready (gotta be ready)
Ya gotta be ready bitch (ya gotta be ready)
Ya gotta be ready Miss Lady, that's if ya feel
I disrespected ya callin' ya bitch chill
Ya still be my bitch fa real (bitch chill you on that extra shit)
'Cause if I'm fuckin' wit ya, then I call you that (that's just me)
Niggas be talking crazy like they'll kill sumpn
Boy, you ain't got the balls for that (but you ain't got the ball)
I fuck wit' young niggas, fuck wit' real niggas
Like DTB, like Black
I fuck wit' plenty bitches, but I still won't fuck her if that shit ain't wet
(I'on't do that shit, I ain't got the time though)
Every time a nigga get that pack
Go to Mom's house, give her them racks
Swear to God my life here facts (yeah, yeah, all fair)
Yea, I fuck wit ya but can't get attached (yo, yo, yo, yo)
That money callin' me, I hear it say
"Trouble come get me, don't never relax"
Can't get involved too deeply (deeply)
Can't set myself up for letdowns
Get on them bars, get sleepy (I can't get letdown)
Grab a lil' bitch and go lay it down (already know what's poppin')
Can't even remember my weekend
Barely can get up the next day (I can barely get up)
All I know that I stay gettin' paid
Chain on the floor by my Michael J's (honestly, we roll wit' that)
Couple lil' bitches was ready
Chopper on side of me ready
One in the head that bitch ready
Did you not think I was ready (yo, yeah, yeah)
I just told Ray that she ready (y'all ready, right?)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the block (y'all ready, right?)
Gotta gon' push it on out to the streets
Whatever do it heavy young nigga be ready (be ready)
Nigga, you ain't high
Nigga, we high
Shawty Fresh
Get this bitch ready



Writer(s): MARIEL SEMONTE ORR, LEODIUS RAYMOND FORTE


Trouble - Ready - Single
Album Ready - Single
date of release
12-05-2015





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