I'm Ready (feat. Mad bass) - Deejay Moy & Dark.E

Papi papi papi I got my iPhone 6 Rocking rocking rocking She knows I'm the man Dabbing, dabbing, dabbing Buried in the cash Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I'm the man Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I go hard on the street Lesser go hard on the beat She knows I'm the man She knows I'm the V.I.P Ella quiere gastar Ella quiere consumir La va a poner a agachar Ella la va a partir She wanna eat my dick She knows that I'm gon' let her 'Cause now I'm getting rich Ella huele el dinero Sabe que es lo que quiere Sabe que es lo que tengo I always kill the pussy Vive riango vengo? So baby get [?] and let me fuck let me fuck 'Cause now I'm getting drunk and want some more, want some more Tu sabe que soy de palo, dulce y amargo, dulce y amargo Tu sabe que yo estoy dirty y acicalado, acicalado I fly like a bird If I take the money I flex on my girl Si cojo la pasta la visto de Prada La pongo de espaldas I flex on the girl I've got snapchat bitch Papi papi papi I got my iPhone 6 Rocking rocking rocking She knows I'm the man Dabbing, dabbing, dabbing Buried in the cash Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I'm the man Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I'm the man Left Right Up Down When she burns it up (?) Make a nigga break a nigga She know im the Vip Y yo estoy con la squad But she Know im the man she can smell my grass I dont join no bitch Nigga gettin' cash Yo no pago fantas Me llama Wiz Khalifa Yo le digo Elegangster A tu novio le llamo Panda Entré la pasta a Jamaica Bitch I am real nigga Twerkea y hazme las rastas She likes the Codeine with Fanta El yeyo que te apalanca She's ballin with molly Trapichea like a savage Money [?] big bitch I am in love with that green La follo entre 5000 despues lo cuenta pa mi Puedo trabajar pa ti Yo le digo I'm sorry mami Solo quiero tu chapa I've got snapchat bitch Papi papi papi I got my iPhone 6 Rocking rocking rocking She knows I'm the man Dabbing, dabbing, dabbing Buried in the cash Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I'm the man Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa Chapa chapa chapa chapa She knows I'm the man Chapa chapa chapa chapa

(Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are) Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are Re-relics in the city I'll be rap for the milly Rap for the money, I'mma catch it, I'mma kill it Drive so fast back wheels so spitty Told your bitch, stay you, my business Tengo a todo el mundo siempre puesto pa' mi nombre Cuida lo que dices, cuida como a mí me nombres Pronto soy leyenda y casi nadie me conoce En verdad conmigo ni uno de ellos quiere roce Vamo' a ser honesto: Quién de verdad tiene el puesto I'll be on the money desde chico y con lo puesto Siempre vamo' a juego, vamo' a dar, vamo' a dentro Ya lo dije ma': acabo rico, acabo muerto (Acabo rico, acabo muerto Acabo rico, acabo muerto Acabo rico, acabo muerto) Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are Baby now I brought that green and I smoke that shit 'Cause I'm celebrating, we go to the top, we gettin' rich Now I used to trap, I used to live quick 'Till I put my man on ground has I had get this Ahora estamos prendíos', por eso tú habla' mierda Yo estaba en la cocina pero estaba haciendo letras Yo estaba puesto en esto desde antes que naciera' Yo iba para arriba, mama, vine de una estrella Show me the money, enséñame la feria No quiero hablar contigo, sólo llena mi cartera Young, designer, hot trap insane Follow the trap, la rompo donde quiera Changing the game, estoy cambiando el juego Making my money, I don't talk, hasta luego She wants my money, clap aha, I'mma let her Mueve esa chapa al ritmo de mis huevos Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are Dale mami bota, baby don't stop Move that ass so vuelvo a contar We came from the bottom but we go to the top Relics in the city motherfucker we are

People get ready There's a train a-coming You don't need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear the diesels humming You don't need no ticket You just thank the Lord People get ready For the train to Jordan Picking up passengers From coast to coast Faith is the key Open the doors and board them There's room for all Among the loved the most There ain't no room For the hopeless sinner Who would hurt all mankind Just to save his own Have pity on those Whose chances are thinner Cause there's no hiding place From the Kingdom's Throne So people get ready For the train a-comin' You don't need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear the diesels humming You don't need no ticket You just thank the Lord People get ready Ready for a train to come

Its coming through the windows Its coming through the doors Its coming through the ceilings Its coming through the floors Its coming through my skin Its coming through my pores Its coming through for a reason Its coming through for a cause I can taste it in the air As it hangs and it lingers I can feel it in my toes As it lingers in my fingers Theres a change It might seem strange, as the world rearrange The summer fell tumbling The rain gets warmer The thunder came rumbling Im living in a sauna Im drinking much lager On a par with my father Still living in the saga Early in the morning When im yawning Im calling for your name A shame, so lame, so strange Im mumbling im stumbling im rumbling Im fumbling Im grabbing im dragging Im blagging, im slagging Im shaking, im breaking Im faking, im making Im crying, im dying Im lying im trying So hard to be For me, to see clearly For me to see I feel the frustration in the sound The aggravation all around Wanna put myself up side down And detoxify the ground That I walk on, The air that I talk on If my head swells up and starts to cause you trouble Please don't burst my bubble Let me release the gas and don't ask Any questions, or offer me suggestions Unless I ask you for directions Complex intersections Im vexed and oversexed and perplexed