Baby Velle - Be ready

Ay keep the beat going i'm on my way
Yea i'm on my way to the car right now
I'm right next to the car
Alright bet, yea that same beat alright bet cmon
Talk yo shit Velly
What the fuck is in your cup if it's not quageagy
Moncler wit the miris on I see why you niggas hate me
Once a nigga blow best believe I'm still gon be going crazy
When the time come you fake ass niggas better be ready
Ironic how how I'm fucking on yo bitch kitty in that hell cat
Posting all them guns on the gram but still got whacked
Plug came 30 seconds late so I had to tax
Yea I be typing lyrics on these songs i'm just speaking fax
Tryna figure out what block these niggas on like I'm tez
Catch a opp in that field he getting cracked like I'm dez
Pulled up wit wrinkles in his shirts man I know you niggas feds
Soft ass nigga got for popped think shit funny like he ted
Niggas know this shit not sweet
Got his mans gon so i know that he can't sleep
At the top foot on neck best believe i play for keeps
Baby velle lil nigga yo bitch knowing i'm the key
I got a stick wit a beam on it
Heard dawg a rat so I bet I put some cheese on em
You got the sauce but what's the point if you don't got yo team on it
Grinding to the top best believe i got my team coming
Got my team coming wit to the top
They gon be same niggas there for me when i drop
They gon be the same niggas there when it's time to bust a top
Dog talking tough turn em to a throwback yea he getting cropped
Feeling like key in the city it's hella niggas that don't feel me
Slim thick petite chocolate bitch i call her teetee
Brodie, hold on
Brodie put the drac to work call it riri
90 on the highway john cena you can't see
Little niggas wanna be me
But you can't be me
Forever talking my shit

Written by:
Lavelle Crosby

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