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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
Stupid
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
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
You gettin' money honey
That'll make two of us
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
Still hittin' old girl
Girl
Still make her toes curl
Curl
Killa Cam and Cole World y'all niggas ready