[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go
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[?] and Yung Bans on these hoes
(Goose with another)
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
[?]
[?] Yung Bans on these hoes
Ready, set, go
Make these bitches go
Yeah
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Yeah, diamonds on me whiter than the Ku Klux
Yeah, I'm on house arrest, but I still pour up
Yeah, I my icebox changed my range, cost a cool hundred
Hey, bitch, I came from nothin', turned it into somethin'
Turned it into somethin', now your bitch is fuckin'
Late night bustin', pussy with the gushin'
Big grip stuntin', huh, niggas like, "Fuck it"
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draiping undercover
[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I can't trust these hoes
I can't do these numbers, I can't trust these 304s
And this the 103, yeah, I'm from the West Coast
I don't rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin', bitch
I can't touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch
'Cause I smell that stench, yeah bitch, I smell that stench
Bitch, I'm on the mound, I'm just tryna make a pitch
Ready set, go, I was in the club
V.I.P [?] to his show, say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
[?] legends, now I'm a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but it's old
We can't trust these hoes, we can't trust these 304s
Ready set go, baby use your feet, bitch
Use your tip-toes, let's go
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, go
[?] show
Ready, set go
Bunch of ex-hoes
That's a big [?]
Ayy, get it up[?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go (Ready, set, go)
[Interlude/Outro: XXXTENTACION & Yung Bans]
I was just callin' to let you know I'm finna do the song
Ayy, ayy bro, do it, do it, and then call me nigga
Alright, I got you
I'ma see you back in Miami
Alright bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin' fire?
Ready, set, go
(You have 937 messages)
[?] and Yung Bans on these hoes
(Goose with another)
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
[?]
[?] Yung Bans on these hoes
Ready, set, go
Make these bitches go
Yeah
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Yeah, diamonds on me whiter than the Ku Klux
Yeah, I'm on house arrest, but I still pour up
Yeah, I my icebox changed my range, cost a cool hundred
Hey, bitch, I came from nothin', turned it into somethin'
Turned it into somethin', now your bitch is fuckin'
Late night bustin', pussy with the gushin'
Big grip stuntin', huh, niggas like, "Fuck it"
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draiping undercover
[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I can't trust these hoes
I can't do these numbers, I can't trust these 304s
And this the 103, yeah, I'm from the West Coast
I don't rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin', bitch
I can't touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch
'Cause I smell that stench, yeah bitch, I smell that stench
Bitch, I'm on the mound, I'm just tryna make a pitch
Ready set, go, I was in the club
V.I.P [?] to his show, say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
[?] legends, now I'm a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but it's old
We can't trust these hoes, we can't trust these 304s
Ready set go, baby use your feet, bitch
Use your tip-toes, let's go
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Ready, set, go, go
[?] show
Ready, set go
Bunch of ex-hoes
That's a big [?]
Ayy, get it up[?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go (Ready, set, go)
[Interlude/Outro: XXXTENTACION & Yung Bans]
I was just callin' to let you know I'm finna do the song
Ayy, ayy bro, do it, do it, and then call me nigga
Alright, I got you
I'ma see you back in Miami
Alright bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin' fire?