MulaManDam - Ready or Not

My life like a roller coaster
I hope you ready ride
I'm outside 3 2 1
I hope you ready to hide
I gave you so much time to come clean but
Why did you lie?
Every time she hear my shit she say it's hot
Feel like July
Bitch I grew up in the trap
I ain't never learn how to tie a tie
Nigga you don't want no smoke with me
I'm already high
Yeah
Lil bitch out here tryna kill me
Bitch I already died
Why don't you admit defeat?
You got too much pride
Got a bad bitch by my side
She come inside open wide
Why my name all in her mouth?
Take it out open wide
She ain't believe I'm on demon timing
I'mma show her that side
You was playing with my chicken
Yo ass gon' get fried
I be in the stu that's where I coincide
Bitch yo ass is grounded, ain't letting it fly
She outta place I gotta tell her bye
You can't get a slice, ain't put up for the pie
I got a new bitch for every-time that you lied
I got a new bitch, give a fuck if you cry
I hop in the coup, the doors on suicide
She loving my music, make her feel alive
When she with you she tell me she feel deprived
I make a hit in my sleep put it in the archive
We ain't seeing eye to eye like the bitch is cock-eyed
I wake up get money the roosters "cocka"
She a rider she riding on me like "yee-hah"
Stacking all this paper I feel like Steve Jobs
Getting to my own money I don't need jobs
Yea that nigga is corny he must be from Cobb
My diamonds be biting she call me a dog
I'll be a dog because backwords that means I'mma god
Every time you hear a track bet ya head gonna nod
Every thing you see from that bitch it be a facade
Every time you see us outside it look like is COD
That bitch been moving so fishy I'm calling her Cod
That bitch been moving so shity gonna catch a clog
Bitches be talking to themselves, need to make a blog
She giving me brain now my brain feeling boggled
I hit it so good I got her singing gospel
Now I'm tryna leave, Why she getting hostile?
Bitch you gotta change like you Aeropostale
Don't know what you should do but know what not to do
That bitch been grilling me like we at a barbecue
I shoulda never ever ever ever fucked with that bitch
Got me feeling horrible
My life like a roller coaster
I hope you ready ride
I'm outside 3 2 1
I hope you ready to hide
I gave you so much time to come clean but
Why did you lie?
Every time she hear my shit she say it's hot
Feel like July
Bitch I grew up in the trap
I ain't never learn how to tie a tie
Nigga you don't want no smoke with me
I'm already high
Yeah
Lil bitch out here tryna kill me
Bitch I already died
Why don't you admit defeat?
You got too much pride

Written by:
Karsheam Simpkins II

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