Ready ‘24 (Explicit)

Ready ‘24 (Explicit) - J. Cole/Cam'ron

Lyrics by：J. Cole/Cam'Ron

Composed by：J. Cole/Cam'Ron

Produced by：T-Minus/DZL/AzizTheShake/Wu10

Yes

Yo Killa Killa

Flee Farms boy

Yeah we leavin' uh Tuesday we gon' fly to London

**** with me Harlem

Yeah

I promise niggas

I guarantee it I put my stamp of ******* authenticity nigga

Ain't no nigga better than me in this ******* planet I swear to God

***** I'm on my **** again

I don't be sittin' 'round thinkin' what I could've been

I'ma do it now I told mama I'ma do her proud

I do what I want you niggas do what you allowed

My dog blew the loud into a cloud

These verses heinous so of course they trainers threw in towels

Cole World I got too much style

Designer or not I just pulled your ***** with no line-up and Crocs

Where I'm from fiends line up for rocks

Young niggas line up for Glocks

Talk slick one shot aw **** forensics outlinin' your socks

Poor decision mortician alpinin' your box

Raw pitchin' court vision dishin' pounds on the block

You think you 'bout to get this **** over-the-counter

You're not

Ain't no prescription for this **** you can't just dial up the doc'

My nigga wicked with the wrist he whipped it out of a pot

From a powder to rock solid then count up the profits

You ain't gotta sell that **** no more

I got it on lock I told you

Woo

Ooh **** nigga

I ain't finished yet not by a long shot

Cole never snooze won't even stop my alarm clock

Shout to Ryan Coog' that **** was scary to view

'Cause a nigga's worst fear is gettin' stopped by the wrong cop uh

Or gettin' shot on his own block

That's why niggas keep the chrome cocked my palms cocked

Homes in three different timezones it don't stop

Olympic-level divin' ***** I promise I won't flop uh

This how it feel to be on top

I used to see fiends lookin' for crack like they phone dropped

So **** what you talkin' 'bout

I aimed for the stars and hit **** was a long shot

I'm tryna get more bread than Patrick Mahomes got

Short-term vision ain't gon' get you the long yachts

'Ville nigga used to cash my check at the pawn shop

My second worst fear is stickin' d**k in the wrong thot

'Cause child support supervision is gon' knock

It's crystal clear ***** I got the vision y'all don't got

Yes

Stupid

Yes

Killa Killa

Here we go

I'm ready I'm ready

Uh

Been ready let's go

Look

Homie thought he caught him a killer I intercepted her

Swish

Deceptive not at all I wasn't with disrespectin' her

But I stood my ground I wasn't with all the beggin' her

Know that I'm flee and nothin' I do is regular

Matter fact

Matter fact do you regular on the regular

With the trappers robbers next day at the senator's

True

But what to do with us

Us

Gettin' loot with us

Yes

Then the coupe with us

What else

Then hit the stu' with us

You see my crew boo

Yeah it's only a few of us

True

You gettin' money honey

That'll make two of us

Woo

Takin' what I'm supposed to get not all most of it

Paper tags poppin' tags no tag you know I'm it

I don't know if you people noticed it

But niggas had to give me six feet before the COVID hit

Swear they did

Or you'll be six feet deep like when I load the clip

Baow

Early bird and the can of worms you opened it

True

Still hittin' old girl

Girl

Still make her toes curl

Curl

Killa Cam and Cole World y'all niggas ready

Yes