Текст песни Ready or Not - My$ter
Yeahh
Myster
I
need
a
crib
by
the
lake
Of
course
I
want
riches
They
gave
me
three
wishes
I
guess
I'll
add
bitches
Niggas
wasn't
with
us
Couldn't
see
the
picture
My
ex
kept
tripping
No
loyalty
was
giving
Feeling
I
should
give
up
on
these
women
Damn
every
time
I
turn
It's
some
nigga
Damn
when
I
turn
around
we
discussing
some
chicken
Knowing
I
want
love
Knowing
I
want
children
My
daddy
planted
a
seed
Ain't
seen
em
since
I
was
little
My
moma
Love
like
no
other
For
her
I'll
crack
yo
biscuit
And
My
flow
is
nothing
like
what
them
other
niggas
spitting
Shit
get
sicker
Stick
it
out
And
listen
Dissing
on
the
beat
Will
have
yo
main
mans
missing
Talking
bout
throw
the
hands
Like
they
block
ain't
full
of
pistols
Things
go
sour
Niggas
start
dimmising
Liquor
takes
power
Mind
start
reminiscing
Most
of
my
cousins
blooding
Most
of
my
homies
crippin
Some
came
up
off
and
some
is
still
flippin
A
few
was
silver
spoon
they
cool
we
ain't
tripping
They
cool
we
ain't
tripping
They
like
trust
none
my$ter
nigga
trust
none
I
Know
what
I
know
so
shut
the
fuck
up
Taking
my
time
with
this
Made
up
my
mind
this
is
it
If
I
die
cuz
of
this
At
lease
I
went
knowing
My
rhymes
could've
been
hits
345 6
Shout
out
the
ones
trying
to
make
it
out
this
bitch
Yeahh
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