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webbie - ready lyrics

w-ssup trill e.n.t u know what i’m saying
b-tch -ss n-gg-s be wondering what the f-ck this shit mean to me
this shit mean everything to me n-gg- this all i got
street life n-gg- still wild’n

might catch me with my shirt off me and turk just finished drop the work off
n-gg-s best wipes them smirks off honestly we’ll hurt ya’ll
hit them n-gg-s heart tell big boi to skurt off
ten toes down knocked ten hoes down
one night one fight empty 50 whole round
hit
cali one flight now that’s fifty whole pounds
n-gg-s acting like b-tches i’ll sit they -ss down
tighten dat -ss no rubber i like get in trouble
know what happen when you scared be careful how you play it
all your money and your bread don’t mean nothing when your dead
old fruity -ss n-gg- smooth booty -ss n-gg-
think about me when i ain’t around but when they see me they shiver
camera -ss n-gg- fame -ss n-gg-
mug in the club when i make it rain -ss n-gg-
i’m a ol neva gon change -ss n-gg-
what trill mean to me i explain yeh n-gg-

[chorus:]
the t for trill the fam i told em i got em
the r for real and rovers and ready to die
the i for me cause i’m the f-ckin hottest
the l for loyal and love for the leaders behind me
the l for long it’s been a long time and finally
everybody shining mane f-ck it it’s game time and i’m ready
i’m webbie
i’m ready
i’m webbie
i’m ready
i’m webbie
i’m ready
i’m webbie

this year all me we all where we all be
want something call me try me and ya’ll see
mtv bet tell em that it’s all good
we won’t talk how i’m living but we scared of ya’ll hood
my homeboy stressed tell em keep his head up
don’t want go back to the slums so i keep my bread up
if i get my head buss i don’t really give a f-ck
whats gon happen to my people only thing i’m scared of
when you look up in your mirror you see a pussy -ss n-gg-
you don’t see a boss hogg go getta that’ll k!ll you
see a candy ol purple tally something with the glitter
rims keep spinning f-ck hoes i’ll consider
tote high four five dope house i was little
g’d up re’d up sold out sixty minutes
trill fam still fam duck tape hit his face
pay the lawyer beat case young savage get it straight

while n-gg-s be grinning and laughing and fakin and fronting
moses like hoes trying to see how we working this company
scoping with pistols and ropes and hoping we fumble
open like some of these savage life -ss wannabes
i’m who they wanna be you know i’m gonna be s.t.r.a.i.g.h.t
pussy n-gg-s hate me i’m a straight g
they tell me go comercial tell them b-tches make me
take me to the top that’s what i told savage
then he told webbie let’s roll i’m ready
f-ck gold go platinum my goal is to snatch a
old plaque from 2007 ooh that’s what’s happenen
and if i don’t get it you know i ain’t trippin
they don’t make a real n-gg- i’m still a real n-gg-
gon die a trill n-gg- been riding with trill n-gg-s
we wasn’t even in the picture had just had started to mention n-gg-

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