L!L SOŁÔ - LEFT 4 DEAD

Are you ready
Are you ready
Bitch, are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready, bitch
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
I just came through the town and I got my fuckin' goons
And you know me, my niggas, yeah, we steady off the shrooms
And I top it up, I mix it up, I get to the bread
If that nigga wanna talk, I fuckin' scope his fuckin' head
And fuck his name, yeah, I thought he had some dreads
So you talkin' bout that white-ass nigga, yeah, he switched to fed
I'm not talkin' bout the game, but yeah, we left his ass for dead
I got two twin Glocks on my motherfuckin' dresser
And I fit that ass led
And you know my bro, he geekin', popped a pill, he seein' red
And all them niggas seekin', catch me on the fuckin' roof
I don't need no fuckin' chopper, got your head for the proof
Got the fuckin' 50 Cali and it's stingin' like its Zeus
Bitch, I rap like I'm the one
All these bitches mad, they just came around
To have fun, it's just one and done
I just do my shit, I get my funds
Never on the run, I'm a spin the block
Just for fun, I don't need a gun
unless this nigga, bitch, like I said
They kick down your door, you ain't do shit
What you say, that's the fuckin' game
That's the fuckin' game
That's the fuckin' game
That's the fuckin' game
That's the fuckin' game
That's the fuckin' game

Written by:
marquis mason

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