Ready to Kill

Pink on the slip for a Honda I left that boy in the street with some trauma This perc gonna f*ck up some commas I'm in the cosmos, not talking Wanda I pull up with sticks in the back of my Audi He tryna trap? Tap into my cell I know why the killers and thugs hang around me Gimme a call and I'm ready to kill My shooters they ready to kill Gimme a pack and I flip for a mil They signing me up for the field A hunnid racks and I might just sign the deal He said he the goat But he just got hit with the llama You talkin'? Well don't I'm getting rich, put that on your mama My Audi could gap your Honda He got his Ricks from Alibaba That boy he lacks the commas Talkin' real tuff, but he just want drama Trap, trap send it right back I made me like thirty just to pay for the pack Boutta pull out with a Stang and a Scat I bought me a switch and I payed off my gat Your block gonna look like Iraq If you saw how we did him, you wouldn't come back I know they killed him, and they gonna kill you They turn to some demons when they want a rack Yeah, and I said it's VVS word to my time Lil' bitch stop hittin' my line Lil' boy better work on his grind And no it is not what it seems, yeah That hoe wasn't here for the night They ask why I can't stay in line My wrist is covered in ice, and I got a rack for all of your dimes Huh, that boy better learn how to rhyme I told her that now not the time, yeah Like baby just look at the signs No I'm not sorry I put a bullet in his Marni Boy in a Vette with a G-Shock on We know that he wanted the Rari I'm never laggin', no The perc in my cup got me rabid His pockets a rabbit hole Snow bunny on me want the cabbage That bitch she bad, I asked her dad "Can I get the bag or dome?" I pull up with sticks, he thought I'd take his chain But I'm filling his back with chrome Yeah, yeah Ready to kill Bitch I'm ready to kill I'm ready to kill Yeah, yeah yeah I'm ready to kill I'm ready to kill I'm ready to kill Yeah, yeah yeah yeah