Lyrics I'm Ready - Famous Kid Brick , Farnum

Hey, Lil Cook Up
Yeah
Woo, woo, woo

Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i′m ready, yeah, yeah
Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i'm ready, yeah, yeah

We just tryna get the fame
Dumb wavy, ain′t a better way
You a snake in the Everglades
We forever paid, yeah we forever paid
Hold up, Rollie comin in with the flooded face
All that money comin in, need a couple rakes
Wrist action, been snappin
Your situation, we been passed it
Baller alert, okay i'm callin it first
Look, i'm a two phone shawty yeah it′s all in the works
Yeah you callin your girl, no answer, callin it work
But she all in my vert, so ima call it a curve
And there ain′t nothin in this world
Between me and your girl
Well, except, the armrest in this coupe
Her top off like my roof
She is out your life like poof, i'm the proof

Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i′m ready, yeah, yeah
Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i'm ready, yeah, yeah

Ballin like i′m Peyton
Haters they be hatin on some hate shit
Candy wet paint when I lane switch
With the same gang I ain't ever switch
Ohhh, i′m on one
Haters they just talkin they ain't on none
Better get your girl cause she want some
Gave me so much brain now she goin dumb
Flood on my shit, I put some ice on my wrist
Diamonds they dance, like Michael Jackson and shit
Now i'm the man, and it′s a price for this shit
Livin the life, I used to dream for this shit
Now i′m saucin, now i'm saucin, do this often
Rollie all up on my wrist it do the talkin
Foreign when I pull up, used to walk in
Go getter from the bottom now i′m bossin

Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i'm ready, yeah, yeah
Woah, I was on that fame shit
And you, you was on that lame shit
You can see the paint drip on the box Chevy, yeah, yeah
Unh, i′m ready, yeah, yeah