Yhicken, Yhicken
They ain't ready
They ain't ready
They ain't ready boy
Oh Shit
Turn me up
They ain't ready
They ain't ready
(They ain't ready boy)
On my grizzly like im Ja Morant
Putting numbers on the scoreboard
Men and women lie but them numbers can't
Yeah
I be grindin like the clipse
Like Pharrell hit the block like a drum pad
I ain't blind but I'm walking with a stick
Turn a opp into the flash make him run fast
Uh
Now watch the Audi switch the gear
Uh
Old enough to know better but still too young to care
Uh
You niggaz bench warming while we really I'm the field
I ain't no rookie but I should get rookie of the year