I'm Ready Lyrics

TEEZ YO MIND Entertainment, 16 bars, it's Mr. B, Mandlavelli, CPT, 021 represent, yeah

I know I'm ready, look at me and see you know I'm ready

I've been cooking for a while now, late night, dirty grinding, now everything designer

Custom made like I am, you know I'm ready, look at me and see you know I'm ready

I've been cooking for a while now, late night, dirty grinding, now everything designer

Custom made like I am, salute to the king, salute to the ayas

Now everything I do is fire, up against the odds, but my spirit strong like iron

I will not retire, uh, uh, whole robbery was caught on camera, oh, he stealing the game

This nigga play on when he injured?, yeah man he still in the game

Like a rhino poacher sneaking up, oh, he stealing the game

Like a wanted poster to let you niggas know I'm still in the game

Still scoring, perfect aim, like the headshot to AKA, I'm killing the game

This for my culture, for all the thugs and rastas, getting cheese with no pasta

Girls without the papas, dealing with all the kaka

Uh, uh, I'm feeling like I'm Caster, I'm always moving faster

I'm feeling like a, I'm bout to pop off, uh, like a, I'm bout to pop off, uh, say pop off

Grrr, uh, you know I'm ready, uh, look at me and see you know I'm ready

I've been cooking for a while now, late night, dirty grinding, now everything designer

Custom made like I am, uh, uh, salute to the king, uh, salasi, uh, salute to the ayas

Uh, now everything I do is fire, up against the odds

But my spirit strong like iron, I will not retire, uh, uh, don't give a fuck no more nigga

Uh, can you hear these scars, can you see these bars

Been feeling caged in, been seeking God, till I found myself

It's lonely at the top, I'm by myself, cooking no chef

Warrior spirit, I feel like Steph, the pressure felt, uh

Turned him to a diamond, he came from the dirt, now a young nigga shining, uh

Head down, pen drilling, young nigga grinding

Hard, explosive flows, been feeling charged

Can't escape these bars, like Bester and his broad

Whoa, I know you feel it, it's speaking to your spirit

Can't help you if you fear it, like a spoilt kid grabbing the game, throwing tantrums

Man, I'm bout to kill it, you hate it but you feel it

So now I gotta kill it, I know I'm ready, uh

Look at me and see, you know I'm ready, uh

I've been cooking for a while now, late night, dirty grind

Now everything designer, custom made like I am, uh, uh, salute to the king, uh, salasi, uh, salute to the ayas

Uh, now everything I do is fire, up against the odds

But my spirit strong like iron, I will not retire, uh, uh

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