Get Ready ft. Diggy Wiggy Lyrics

This is another test

Always

Together

They told me get ready for all the bullshit that's bout to happen

I been ready, I been right nigga

My pen been steady, they like when you start rappin

Look nigga, I ain't new to this, I'm true to this

All this shit I'm goin' through, I can see myself losin' it

But I'ma stay ten toes down, I can't fold

Niggas speakin' on my name like I ain't know

Like I ain't the same nigga that helped you out when I was down below

Yeah, I was thuggin' in that Saturn, sippin' dope

Yeah, I was fuckin' with them niggas, but I didn't know

They turned they back on that nigga, so I let him go

My uncle told me keep a blower, cause these niggas faux

And I ain't fuckin' with these bitches unless they gettin' dough

Hey, I be thuggin' by my lonely, don't these niggas know

I tell my bitch I love her every time I head out

And every time a nigga up, these niggas hands out

If nigga fuck with me, then yeah, it's gon' be a man down

I been out here on my grind, don't you know it now

And yeah, we really bout to blow, we bout to show it now

And yeah, it's air to the sky, I bet you know it now

And if these bitches really fuckin', then it's goin' down

I been really on my shit, yeah, I'm really on my grind

Yeah, I got it out the mud, yeah, a nigga ain't got time

Got a 20 on my wrist if these niggas wanna play

I been on my grind, nigga, every single day

I'm just talkin' shit off the mic at this point

You can turn it off if you want at this point

Don't leave the trip, you ain't by yourself, you got your brother too

We bout to come through, dig a dude, do my motherfuckin' dude

Air to the sky, the crew, bout you niggas know we do

Pops put on for the crew, so we's about to bring it through

Hell yeah, that beat slap, I had to come through, do my dude

All through the lakes, I'm on my two, I'm bout to bring it through

Beat slappin', turn it up a little bit

Certify we in the mix, now we bout to do our shit

Certify we want them awards and shit

We tryna do some different things

Air to the sky, the lane, now we bout to do some things

Coco keep my line, man, he told me to do my damn thing

So I'ma let my wings go and do my motherfuckin' thing

Hell yeah, my ears high, high to the sky

Fly puffin' on this shit, I don't know why

See my chain nigga landin', shit is jinglin' and shit

But that's alright, we fokin' it, we tryna seagullin' this bitch

Hell yeah, put us on, let us do the game, coach

We been up on the beaches for a long time

We on, bro, sat up in the background

Waitin' for my turn now, return the doggy style now

How they like it now, now

Now we on our way up, laugh and get the paper

In and out of lanes, we the ice skating on payless

Certify we bought our chip, niggas loose lips

Sinkin' ships, but we stayin' on the mission, this is it