[Intro: Ken Carson]
(Nah, he ain't—, he's not even Teen X, fuck him)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, Trgc made that?)

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Most of these n***as, huh, they ain't ready, uh-huh, uh
These n***as ain't ready, uh, know they ain't ready
None of these n***as are ready, uh, nah, they ain't ready, uh, uh
None of these n***as are ready, uh, nah, they ain't ready, uh, uh
Shawty gave me that head, she slurp it up just like spaghetti, uh, uh
Shawty gave me that head, she slurp it up just like spaghetti, uh, uh
N***as ain't ready, uh, uh, n***as ain't ready, uh, uh
You n***as ain't ready, uh, uh, you n***as ain't ready

[Post-Chorus: Ken Carson]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
You n***as ain't ready
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm way ahead
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I took off in that sled
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm ready to slide again
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
The opps, they hidin' again
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Me and my gang, outside again
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Bet you won't try it again
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Bet you won't try it, lil' bitch, we ready
[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
Count hundreds, my pockets get heavy
I'm smokin' this gas, it's Unleaded
I'm gettin' way too high off these meds, I just might overdose, call paramedics
He keep talkin' 'bout what they said, but them n***as ain't on that shit, I'd bet it
I go from sober to high in a second
Pop a G5, smoke some za, this not Reggie
I'm with my gang like Ed, Edd n Eddy
They lookin' my name up on Reddit
Fuck this first-class shit, I'm 'bout to jet it
Ain't got no time, I leave when I'm ready
My white bitch, she fine, she give me that Becky
I ain't wastin' no time with that ho, yeah I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, bitch, I'm ready
Chopstick leave a fuck n***a red, just like spaghetti (Yeah)
When I'm rockin' YSL, lil' bitch, this shit here heavy
Yeah, got this freak ass bitch, she ridin', yeah, that lil' ho ready
Yeah, said she see me in her dreams, dawg, yeah, she callin' me Freddy, yeah
I'm in the Trackhawk Jeep and it's geeked up, bitch, that lil' ho ready
Yeah and my n***a keep spinnin' the opp block but guess they ain't gettin' the message, yeah
Damn, I keep gettin' too damn fly, rock Balenci' and the Vete, yeah
Damn, I keep gettin' too damn high, it's purple, pink smoke hefty, yeah
When I fuck that bitch, it's "hi" and "bye," got money on my schedule, yeah
Givenchy my shoes and my tee, lil' bitch, hell nah, we ain't rockin' Giuseppe, yeah
I put my ho in that lil' Celine shit, made that bitch get fresher, yeah
These n***as smokin' on gas, yeah, we smokin' on opps and pressure, damn
N***a want try the O,' I bet he leave here on a stretcher, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, I took that ho and I stretched her
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Those them n***as, they broke and they sad, yeah, them n***as not gettin' no funds, yeah
I was just hittin' this ratchet ho and I let her play with my gun
[Outro: Ken Carson]
Yeah, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready