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ChipOffDaBlock - Ready or not Lyrics



ChipOffDaBlock - Ready or not Lyrics




It's Cosfinger, baby It's Cosfinger, baby
Here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly
Here I come, you can't hide I'ma keep it coming, if you're ready or not

For the chopper's still carrying the Glock, bitch And we got a million opps
So we need a million shots Gang, my niggas screaming out park
Oh boy got hit in his top Oh boy got hit in his what
Oh boy got hit in his top If I throw up an M it's for Michigan

And that nigga is pussy, he's feminine, But his niggas be hyping him up
We going to calm his ass down like some retilen
If he be on that block then we spinning it Blowing him and whoever you chillin' with
I put twenty-two shots in the glock, From the bucks I be shooting like middleton

And I don't give a f*ck to keep it a bean, in va we say keep it a buck
If he ready or not, cause if we get the drop, The Corner picking him up
Grab a rental, I'm tinting it up Keep a glock, but I'm switching it up
Ayy, he tried to run off on the front Ayy, now he in the back of the blunt

Here he come, if you ready or not Hop out the car, skrrt, boa
He tried to run, but he ain't making far Turn him in to za , now he stuffed in the GAR
Niggas still dissing the dead, he put boo in the bar
That's what got dude n them shots Went to the A, traded for the A.R.P

Cause we had too many Glocks, Buddy a fan, he wanna be down with the clan
I never call him an opp When I'm downtown, I call it the bricks or the foes
But I never call it the park Bitch, I come, I don't care if he ready
Play with the gang and this shit'll get deadly Got me some bread and they make niggas jelly

She can't get to Addy, we link at the telly Me and my brothers like ed , Edd , and Eddie
And bro never spoke about what happened on kelly ,We taking his switch, you can't hold it steady
Punching the pieces and dropping the checkies Don't like the finesse, if I did, then you let me
Bitch, I don't like the finesse, if I did, then you let me

Bitch, huh
Can't hide from this shit, nigga
Bitch, I'm wild, dude
Bitch

Bitch
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English

It's Cosfinger, baby It's Cosfinger, baby
Here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly
Here I come, you can't hide I'ma keep it coming, if you're ready or not

For the chopper's still carrying the Glock, bitch And we got a million opps
So we need a million shots Gang, my niggas screaming out park
Oh boy got hit in his top Oh boy got hit in his what
Oh boy got hit in his top If I throw up an M it's for Michigan

And that nigga is pussy, he's feminine, But his niggas be hyping him up
We going to calm his ass down like some retilen
If he be on that block then we spinning it Blowing him and whoever you chillin' with
I put twenty-two shots in the glock, From the bucks I be shooting like middleton

And I don't give a f*ck to keep it a bean, in va we say keep it a buck
If he ready or not, cause if we get the drop, The Corner picking him up
Grab a rental, I'm tinting it up Keep a glock, but I'm switching it up
Ayy, he tried to run off on the front Ayy, now he in the back of the blunt

Here he come, if you ready or not Hop out the car, skrrt, boa
He tried to run, but he ain't making far Turn him in to za , now he stuffed in the GAR
Niggas still dissing the dead, he put boo in the bar
That's what got dude n them shots Went to the A, traded for the A.R.P

Cause we had too many Glocks, Buddy a fan, he wanna be down with the clan
I never call him an opp When I'm downtown, I call it the bricks or the foes
But I never call it the park Bitch, I come, I don't care if he ready
Play with the gang and this shit'll get deadly Got me some bread and they make niggas jelly

She can't get to Addy, we link at the telly Me and my brothers like ed , Edd , and Eddie
And bro never spoke about what happened on kelly ,We taking his switch, you can't hold it steady
Punching the pieces and dropping the checkies Don't like the finesse, if I did, then you let me
Bitch, I don't like the finesse, if I did, then you let me

Bitch, huh
Can't hide from this shit, nigga
Bitch, I'm wild, dude
Bitch

Bitch
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Writer: Zyan Johnson
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Performed By: ChipOffDaBlock
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Zyan Johnson

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