Sushi.B - Ain't Ready

So much time
But less time
Depressed, I'm
Next I'm, I'm lit
You get it
I'mma spit in circles
Till you get the bigger picture
Shit I'm lit
You get it
I look around confused
But I get it
These niggas buying views
Shit I get it
These niggas never lose
I gotta keep the fuel
I'mma get it
I gotta do the do's
I'm crying like colour blues
I'm tired I'm feelin' loose
Man I'm higher than pilot, cruise
I'm a fighter but common too
Now you got it, boo
Who am I kiddin'
I am always winnin'
But I'm crazy, shittin' on the sonics, too
Dawg my shit is stupid dumb and dumber
It's funny cause I am the one that be schoolin' you

Man we trappin' on the ceilin'
Niggas ain't ready
Man we rappin'
What you doin'
Niggas ain't ready
Shit is easy
I don't get it
Niggas ain't ready
Fuck you talkin' in a minute
Man these niggas ain't ready

A young boy, more like half a man
More like three quarters
Bring a dollar then
Man I gotta spend
All my time and effort on the music
Rockin' and I'm clockin' in
I am not a friend
I can't comprehend
Why I'm always scared
But I'm runnin' in
More like runnin' up like a president
I'm a candidate
I be grabbin' it
Why she madder then
But I'm gladder
What a glory badder than a Madisson
She just always suckin' on my bladder then
You just hate at the fact that you had her then
I can't take a bullet if it ain't gold
Don't be shook nigga I just stay cold
It's a race though
But we lay low
Man I go bigger
They just go home

Man we trappin' on the ceilin'
Niggas ain't ready
Man we rappin'
What you doin'
Niggas ain't ready
Shit is easy
I don't get it
Niggas ain't ready
Fuck you talkin' in a minute
Man these niggas ain't ready

Voices in my head
Voices I can't comprehend
Choices that I make
Got me feelin' like a flame
Shit is not the same
I can feel it in my brain
They just entertain but I'm brinigin' all the

Look at all the stars in sky
Tell me who you see when they're all aligned
Life is crazy in your eyes
But I know how it is
What it is
I can't lie
Now we fly
Now we fly
Now we fly
Man these niggas ain't ready

I am only failin' if my verse weak
Seven days, this shit got her thirsty
I told her cum so she did in ten minutes
That's the quickest in Earth speed
Man I'm ankle breakin' like I'm Iverson
And I'm getting buckets you have never seen
Got the chicken wings and the jerky
Man her body thorough
I'mma let it be

Written by:
Kenny Magampa

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