[Intro]
(21)
(Dopamine) Ooh-ooh
(Nah, I got y'all fools this time, hit it)
Yeah, (Carlos is in here)
[Chorus]
Y'all ready? ready, y'all ready? ready (Okay, okay)
Y'all ready? (Woah) ready (Woah), y'all ready? (Woah) ready (Woah, okay)
Y'all ready? y'all ready? y'all ready? y'all ready? (Okay, okay)
Y'all ready? (Woah) y'all ready? (Woah, oh yeah)
[Verse 1]
I'm on the track and I'm spittin' (I'm spittin)
Bet she gon' talk about cleanin' (Talk about cleanin')
I'm doin' numbers, we hittin' (We hittin')
She gave me top in the mornin' (In the mornin')
Who just told you I'm quittin? (I'm quittin')
What do you know about screamin' (We screamin')
Up on the app and we tweetin' (We tweetin')
Gettin' the gold, but I'm diggin' (I'm diggin')
Finna pull up on your block (Your block)
Finna go sell that re-rock (Re-rock)
She got the butt in the sock (The sock)
I be hearin' you prayin' a lot (A lot)
In the car we takin' headshots (Yeah)
Ayo, Sosh, check out my yacht (Oh yeah)
Ayo, Rudy, get the chalk (Oh yeah)
And shorty ride on my co-wait what?
Got to go fast, but I'm movin' slow
I'm on the beat and I'm hittin' the flow
Hittin' the gas, I'm watchin' it blow
Fuckin' your bitch, 'cause you is a ho
Hearin' that base, I'm like "Woah"
21 up, I'm finna grow
Can't even shoot, I aim at low
You know the rest, I'm finna go
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm ready, yeah
I'm ready, ready, ready, I'm ready
I'm ready, yeah (Ooh)
I'm ready, ready, I'm ready, ready
I'm ready, ready
[Verse 2]
You already know I'm up in the zone
I'm up on your shorty, she back to the bone
Just call me Faze Sway, I put you in the cone
We stackin' it up, I got me a loan (Hit it)
Talkin' that shit you finna get blown
I'm up on my shit, I'm all on my own
Fuck all these bitches, they hittin' my phone
I'm up on the sense, I'm keepin' my tone
[Pre-Chorus]
Drop it low lil mama
Ayy, drop it low lil mama
Ayy, drop it low lil mama
Drop it low lil mama (Hit it)
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
Yeah, I'm ready
I'm ready, while I'm ready
While I'm ready, while
Na-na-na-na-na-na
[Verse 3]
I'm shootin' it up, I'm makin' it swish
Up on the beat, so who's finna hit this?
I'm in the class, can we dismiss?
She said "21, never gon' miss"
Oh, wait, I'm sorry, I fucked your bitch
I feel like I'm smokie, I'm finna twitch
Na-na-na-na-na-na
I'm spreadin' the bread, she drop it low on the bed
Don't give a damn what you said, I'm ridin' her, pullin' dreads
Too much blood, Whole Lotta Red
Ayo, fuck my ex, now she dead
We finna bust a cap in yo head
We finna bust a cap in yo head
I told you that I'm ready (Told you I was ready)
Stayin' Five Nights At Freddy's (Stayin' Five Nights At Freddy's)
Told your bitch "I keep it steady" (Told your bitch "To keep it steady")
Told your bitch "To keep it steady" (Told your bitch "To keep it steady")
[Outro]
I'm ready, while I'm ready
While I'm ready, while
Na-na-na-na-na-na