I’m ready ready to die I’m ready to fly I’m ready to kill I’m ready steal I never cry always stay ahead of the game you’ll never catch me lacking focused on the cash I tend to spend so where’s my pen I’m signing checks look how flex I’m dropping millions no sweat everything is new to me I cannot feel sad I cannot feel pain I might be insane I am victory I write history you hate this I’m feel great. No sweat to easy for me if a guy talk shit he is history. No way you broke up what mystery watching my step cus it’s slippery from all this money on the floor from Friday night what a night. Hopped in the lambo driving to fast I can’t see running red lights about to buy Hennessy. No sweat Your girl be sending me nudes i set mood I’m taking whatever I want Beating the competition you can’t come at with that weak ass shit you gonna shot got 30 rounds in this clip not one of them gonna miss I talk to your girl I blew out her back then before I left she blew me a kiss I don’t miss I’m better than kalad because what ever I do I do it the best just look dress you can’t imagine what I do Fuc you and your crew I’m getting this paper I’m taking about money try and take it from me and shit will muddy no you not my buddy you just want the fame we not the same I’m a flame you are lame she just came I’m to blame but I don’t claim so step back before I put you on a picture frame @lokenal