Nav - I'm Ready lyrics

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Nav - I'm Ready lyrics

[Chorus] I'm ready I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis On the mob sh**, try to threat me Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah) But I'm sippin' on this deadly Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap) I'm losing, they can't help me Don't know why they doubt me What's the game without me? (Without me) Diamonds hittin' left, right I'm just living my best life Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight) [Verse 1] Focused on my riches Bro just got a sentence I cried after the visit (I miss him) I keep good intentions I don't gotta mention Bought a couch, ain't rentin' (Cash) Everything I say I back it Chopper make you back flip Police stay hara**ing (f** 12) Made money off my pa**ion, don't care if they taxin', 'cause I get them racks (Rackies) 'Cause I get them racks in, I can get the pack in, depends on what you asking (What do you need?) No time to relax, I need another bag Stacking up the backend (Stack it up) [Chorus] I'm ready I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis On the mob sh**, try to threat me Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah) But I'm sippin' on this deadly Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap) I'm losing, they can't help me Don't know why they doubt me What's the game without me? (Without me) Diamonds hittin' left, right I'm just living my best life Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight) [Verse 2] What you know about the bando? Keys like a piano Big sticks just like Rambo (Big sticks) Bakin' up the tan, though, pull strings just like banjos Tough plays in the end zone (End zone) I be Raf and Rick’ed up Used to do the pick-up Trip went smooth, no hiccups (Smooth) Amiri jeans be ripped up Got no dirt to dig up Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah, hey) Gotta step my rate up Taking pills to stay up Treat the game like a lay-up (Lay-up) Drive foreigns, gettin' tickets Stackin' up my digits Never smoking midget [Chorus] I'm ready I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis On the mob sh**, try to threat me Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah) But I'm sippin' on this deadly Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap) I'm losing, they can't help me Don't know why they doubt me What's the game without me? (Without me) Diamonds hittin' left, right I'm just living my best life Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight)

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