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Lil Bil - READY FREESTYLE (BONUS) Lyrics



Lil Bil - READY FREESTYLE (BONUS) Lyrics
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Still remember what you said, how could I ever forget it
You turned your back on me, promise I'll make you regret it
Still remember what you said, how could I ever forget it
You turned your back on me when I was down, I just hope that you ready
I just hope that you ready, trust me this shit isn't easy
Me and my dawgs come out of the night time and I still run around with em
Yeah there's a lot of shit they can say about me but I know it would die with em
And a lot of people gonna talk shit but they don't even know me
Bitch I've been ballin' like Kobe
Still tryna cope me a motherf*ckin' Rolly
Purple they cup, they sippin' on Codeine
Why are these motherf*ckers callin' my name, yuh
Swear that these pussies got half of a brain, yuh
That's lil bro we call em' pequeño
I'm in my bag, I'm goin' insane, dawg,
This flow ain't got rubber, this shit is just raw, yuh
No, I ain't seen Goyard,
Late night was up in the graveyard
Swear they could never say that we the same, yuh
Livin' too different, I know that I changed he
I walk in in this bitch with my guys, walk in this bitch with the hoes
Remember watchin' videos, how to start rappin', yeah, tutorials
I just hope that you're ready, walked out that bitch with my shawty
Talkin' bout girl with the body
I know that she not mine, I'm sorry
Yeah, they call me a clone, yeah, you wanna be Carti
Yeah, I just got Vlone, next on my list to get Marni
Yeah, the red and blue drink, mixing together like Barney
Yeah, them Benjamins on me, make it appear I got money
Yeah, I been out poppin' them tags, blue faces on my watch
Gold wraps around my neck, know that I went up and just spent a check
Baby, f*ck you, f*ck all of my ex-shits
Never been up in a Lexus
All different women like Chex Mix
I only rock black, I need me some Rick
That bitch ass is fat, it really is thick
Gotta stay focused, no, I cannot trip
Kiss you one time, check it off the list
That bitch is a thug, she carry a blick
First time I seen it I was like, oh shit
Only time I f*cked I gave her the tip
I swear that I wasn't ready when we started
Bae I was movin' around so retarded
I just hope that you're ready, stay with my dog like I'm Shaggy
They ain't gon' do none, they just all talk, under the stars I could f*ckin' moonwalk
She just wanna start a problem with me, and rather cut me off than talk to me
She would rather go and hit the block button
Because she ain't wanna go work on herself
Think she's so perfect, she ain't need no help, but bitch, it is really what you f*ckin' need
Mad at me, baby, what the f*ck you need?
I saw the text, sent it then delete
And maybe I'm asking too much, is loving me really too much
She just tryna hurt me by hurting yourself, realistically, you needed help
Three fingers up in that bitch like Odell
I still think these hoes is going to hell
I stand by myself, middle of the field
Haven't felt like me in f*ckin' years
Running your hands through my f*ckin' hair, still finna say that you don't f*ckin' care
Say that shit right in the motherf*ckin' mirror
Lie to me, but, you can't lie to yourself
Lie to me, but, you can't lie to our God
Sit back, baby, watch
Sit back, watch me ball
F*ck you, f*ck that call
Why is you mad? Chatting bout' some petty shit, if petty shit was so irrelevant
Lip-touching on your melanin, two days before you wanna end this shit
I know I wasn't meant to be, I'm saying f*ck you, you say f*ck me
Damn, this shit getting ugly, like a big fight, WWE
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Still remember what you said, how could I ever forget it
You turned your back on me, promise I'll make you regret it
Still remember what you said, how could I ever forget it
You turned your back on me when I was down, I just hope that you ready
I just hope that you ready, trust me this shit isn't easy
Me and my dawgs come out of the night time and I still run around with em
Yeah there's a lot of shit they can say about me but I know it would die with em
And a lot of people gonna talk shit but they don't even know me
Bitch I've been ballin' like Kobe
Still tryna cope me a motherf*ckin' Rolly
Purple they cup, they sippin' on Codeine
Why are these motherf*ckers callin' my name, yuh
Swear that these pussies got half of a brain, yuh
That's lil bro we call em' pequeño
I'm in my bag, I'm goin' insane, dawg,
This flow ain't got rubber, this shit is just raw, yuh
No, I ain't seen Goyard,
Late night was up in the graveyard
Swear they could never say that we the same, yuh
Livin' too different, I know that I changed he
I walk in in this bitch with my guys, walk in this bitch with the hoes
Remember watchin' videos, how to start rappin', yeah, tutorials
I just hope that you're ready, walked out that bitch with my shawty
Talkin' bout girl with the body
I know that she not mine, I'm sorry
Yeah, they call me a clone, yeah, you wanna be Carti
Yeah, I just got Vlone, next on my list to get Marni
Yeah, the red and blue drink, mixing together like Barney
Yeah, them Benjamins on me, make it appear I got money
Yeah, I been out poppin' them tags, blue faces on my watch
Gold wraps around my neck, know that I went up and just spent a check
Baby, f*ck you, f*ck all of my ex-shits
Never been up in a Lexus
All different women like Chex Mix
I only rock black, I need me some Rick
That bitch ass is fat, it really is thick
Gotta stay focused, no, I cannot trip
Kiss you one time, check it off the list
That bitch is a thug, she carry a blick
First time I seen it I was like, oh shit
Only time I f*cked I gave her the tip
I swear that I wasn't ready when we started
Bae I was movin' around so retarded
I just hope that you're ready, stay with my dog like I'm Shaggy
They ain't gon' do none, they just all talk, under the stars I could f*ckin' moonwalk
She just wanna start a problem with me, and rather cut me off than talk to me
She would rather go and hit the block button
Because she ain't wanna go work on herself
Think she's so perfect, she ain't need no help, but bitch, it is really what you f*ckin' need
Mad at me, baby, what the f*ck you need?
I saw the text, sent it then delete
And maybe I'm asking too much, is loving me really too much
She just tryna hurt me by hurting yourself, realistically, you needed help
Three fingers up in that bitch like Odell
I still think these hoes is going to hell
I stand by myself, middle of the field
Haven't felt like me in f*ckin' years
Running your hands through my f*ckin' hair, still finna say that you don't f*ckin' care
Say that shit right in the motherf*ckin' mirror
Lie to me, but, you can't lie to yourself
Lie to me, but, you can't lie to our God
Sit back, baby, watch
Sit back, watch me ball
F*ck you, f*ck that call
Why is you mad? Chatting bout' some petty shit, if petty shit was so irrelevant
Lip-touching on your melanin, two days before you wanna end this shit
I know I wasn't meant to be, I'm saying f*ck you, you say f*ck me
Damn, this shit getting ugly, like a big fight, WWE
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Writer: William Frank Jr.
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Performed By: Lil Bil
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: William Frank Jr.
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