You're not, here I go, you can't hide
Tell 'em what you doin'
Find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I go, you can't hide
All that big jack, all that big jack
Free Blosky, free Wake, free Drills
Find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, green like the Blitz
One night I popped out the kit
I popped the window and dropped my nick
I had to bail, I broke my crib
I popped back out, two-three with switch
Now my .21 don't got no stick
But I can't tote no standard clip
My AIP not on my hip
We might call before we bless him
We in the hot, we doggy slippin'
Before he fall, we tryna flip him
If you get caught, better have that blicker
We lay low, go chill and diss him
You might get bought, we bust your business
Ass got off for that lil' dissin'
They cry on live and say I they miss him
I limit who I hang with
Can't show my face in public for long
The judge say I'm gettin' famous
The way Lil D call Minsky, I call Monte, did the same shit
They should be proud I'm ballin' shit
Who told you I got a main bitch?
We snatch cars for flame shit
He could've moved back, he watched
His homie die, now he the blame for it
I took his button, he flew up, he deleted his page and made a diss
He post like he gon' spank some shit
And y'all think that's some gangster shit
But I just say he chasin' it
They fan, so they gon' praise a bitch
Music blammin', switchin' lanes
Sit back, watch Stanklo do his thing
Ain't up no soldier, you can't hang
Can't up no road and that's a shame
Each one of mine got a role to play
Your face and that's a soul to take
Nigga scared, tuckin' J
Brought his blood to wipe his nose and just to find out it was fake
Her favorite rapper, so he hate
We snatched the Charger off the tray
We popped back out that same day
I hit the J, bounced out with Dre
Couldn't tell my teacher why I was late
I told her suck it, she wanna get ate
Bitch seen the throw after she got me
Ready or not, green like the Blitz
One night I popped out the kit
I popped the window and dropped my nick
I had to bail, I broke my crib
I popped back out, two-three with switch
Now my .21 don't got no stick
But I can't tote no standard clip
My AIP not on my hip
We might call before we bless him
We in the hot, we doggy slippin'
Before he fall, we tryna flip him
If you get caught, better have that blicker
We lay low, go chill and diss him
You might get bought, we bust your business
Ass got off for that lil' dissin'
They cry on live and say I they miss him
I they miss him, go
Find you and take it slowly
