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murky waterzz - ready lyrics

am i just tired of f-cking
or really f-cking tired
stuff it
roll it
light it
and
puff it
send smoke up the sky
taught my lil n-ggas to eat
like it was dinner time
put timbs on all of they feet
when it was winter time
lord gone provide for us
or lord nem
gone slide on you
window down
stended clip
hanging out the side of em
all them n-ggas scatter like roaches
you thought was riding for ya
n-ggas say they been with the sh-t
oh they was lying cousin
i ain’t with that fu sh-t
or hanging with no new cl!ck
i be with my day ones
and we be on our ush-t
throwkng up the 5
i hope that sh-t get offensive
slap my name clean
out yo mouth you
ever mention
gang with all my homies
but i still keep it on me
any of these n-ggas cross me
i’m a turn into janolbly
p80 loaded
got me feeling like i’m kobe
cause they blocking
like sherbacka
but i’m dunking
like i’m mosby
hitting like i’m fisher
catch me ducking off with your
with your missus
paul with -ssistant
when i p-ss her to my henchmen
fighting for existence
i’m ready to go insane
drinking while i’m driving
i’m swerving in different lanes
rolling while she suck me
these swishers in my brain
think all of my cognitive dissonance
is in vain b83 was a bomb
did it #4u gone bang
tell them f-ggot boss to
stay they -ss in they lane
i’m ready
you see the struggle i started
off in a chevy
that wouldn’t take gas
it was breaking me
like a levi
me and my lil b-tch
was living up in a telly
barely making enough
to put food
up in our belly
that’s why i want sh-t so bad
that i can taste it
don’t run from the struggle
you gotta embrace it
fueling up my jets
i’m bout to take off like sp-ce ships
i know i’m gone make it
i just gotta be patient
can’t hide from the truth
most time you gotta face it
future gone belong to the youth
they gotta take it
don’t be coming thru my line
with all that hate sh-t
all i see is green
i could never
be a racist
n-gga what you mean
don’t you know that
this is fate b-tch
think this god’s plan
got me living on
some drake sh-t
something in my head
is telling me just to go
diving that sh-t hard
but dig in that sh-t slow
digging like i’m mining
i’m tryna pull out some gold
teach all of the shawtys
that game is to be told
my nephew bout to be 17
that sh-t crazy
and he think he grown
remember he was a baby
this the life i live
i’m putting it on wax
and i ain’t doing no flodging
i’m spitting out
straight facts
even when i was a youngin
i used to stay strapped
now them n-ggas pay me
like that sh-t is a state tax
i’m ready

- murky waterzz lyrics

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