Composer : Cole Wainwright/Shane Jessen

Lyricist : Markeyvius Cathey

P s**t only

But I'm ready

Yeah, yeah, I just read her text, it say (I'm ready)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm (Ready)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm (All in love)

I'm ready

Yeah, she ready spaghetti

She say she ready, she heard I'm three-legged

I'm ready

Diamonds like Captain Crunch Berries

She do what I tell her, yeah, that's my lil' fairy

Just poured some medicine inside of my beverage

I walk in the mall buy Celine and things

Lil' brodie still masked up like it's Halloween

Jumped off the porch, turned to a money machine

Yeah, ready for whatever, ready, let's get active

Glizzock, he one handsome lil devil

Just got a new bezel, cutthroat, **** whoever

Smoother than Hugh Hefner, you broke, should do better

Bitch think I'm trickin', I just told her two letters

Bro think I'm trippin', 4K on a new sweater

Glock be the name and I'm hotter than two kettles

You get in my way, I'ma get you and whoever

Yeah, yes, yes, I gotta get mine I don't know 'bout yourself

Got money on my mind, money all on the shelf

Just run up a bag, put some pep in your step

Every time what's-her-name see me, she melt

Yeah, this s**t forever, she love me to death

Told this bad b***h I could do bad by myself

Me, myself, and I, I don't need no help (Glizzock)

**** you thought?

But I'm ready

Yeah, yeah, I just read her text, it say (I'm ready)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm (Ready)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm (All in love)

But I'm ready

Yeah, yeah, I just read her text, it say (I'm ready)

She blowin' up my phone, talkin' 'bout I'm (Ready)

Like, when you goin' home? Because I'm (All in love)

Yeah, she ready spaghetti

Yeah, she ready spaghetti

Yeah, she ready spaghetti

Yeah, she ready spaghetti

The ****