Lyrics IM Ready - Sly

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ima rap when i'm ready
I'm ready

She calling my phone tryna to come to the telly
Yo nigga too little his pocket ain't heavy
BDG bitch you can stamp it and mail it
I'm tryna put food inside everyone belly
I'm getting this money more bread than the deli
I got out that jam now I see why they jelly
Fresh pair of forces I think that I'm Nelly
Too much motivation and that's word to Kelly
Run up the money do that on a that daily
Whole lotta winning been going on lately
Play after play boy this shit getting crazy
They sleeping on me then them niggas just lazy
I already told em but this a reminder
Yeah i'm about to blow they can't cut off the timer
I put that shit on I don't need a cosigner
I'm picking my Jordans before the designer
Cant really explain it this shit happened quick
I got your Instagram crush on my dick
Won't speak on too much but I will tell you this
She all in my DM she loving the fit
I'm all in BK nigga tryna go big OGs on the block showing love to the kid
I put myself on now I'm on the grid
I deserve everything off the shit that I did

I'm getting this money more bread than a deli
I got out of that jam now I see why they jelly

Fresh pair of forces I think that i'm Nelly

Hundreds on hundreds it's like graded papers
Pull up to the scene blow a kiss to the haters
I'm rocking Lacoste eating fried alligator
Me and Franklin not saints but we both bout our paper
You play with my money shit gone be at large
Like them niggas from Memphis I'm coming out hard
Like an offensive foul yeah i'm catching a charge
I'm doing em dirty and leaving em scarred
Cant derail my train boy i'm staying on track
When I was fucked up I knew how to react
Pack it and ship it you know ima tax
Once the money gets sent he ain't getting it back
When I'm in the booth all you getting is facts
When they in the booth all you get is an act
You up but all of your niggas are starving
I thought you were supposed to be realer than that
Championship Sly one hell of a name
It didn't have a ring when I came in the game
I captured they ears by telling my pain
If I made a mistake then i'm taking the blame
If I made the mistake I ain't making the same
I'm finna go put BDG on a chain
Watch out for niggas who be acting strange
I don't fuck with the niggas cause these niggas lame
Don't come where i'm at I make folks want to change
Tell me what you like I'll get it arranged
This a collab not them regular things can't shop where I shop cause it's out of your range
Ima bet on myself yeah i'm placing a bid
The beat like an opp you know that I slid
She in love with the style i'm the one that she dig
I deserve everything off the shit that I did

Championship Sly one hell of a name
It didn't have a ring when I came in the game
I captured they ears by telling my pain