(Intro)
He Ain't Ready
(Hook)
This kid comin at me like (he ain't ready)
He tryna rap batttle me like (he ain't ready)
He wanna come at us like (he ain't ready)
He ain't ready, he ain't ready
He ain't ready for my squad (he ain't ready)
He still think he mad nice (he ain't ready)
He got me started like (he ain't ready)
He ain't ready, he ain't ready
(Verse)
This n***a comin at me saying he wanna rap
But hes the one who yah should be calling wack
Im tryna do my own thing, but this n***a is in my way
Hes the one who made a song called "Bag of Money"
Like you should not be talkin, you get no cash
I make so much money, you can call me f**ing flash
This n***a black as hell, but wait I can't see him
This is like a video game, you should just press sim
Because at the end of the day, I still won
Back to the money, wait you make none
Im still tryna figure out, why you challenged me
Hes attacted to me, like a f**ing flea
But you ain't really want it, cause you ain't ready
n***a you soft as hell, I call you a teddy
Making remakes to stuff people already made
Come on guy, n***a thats really f**ing lame
Like do stuff on your own, dont need nobody
Shootin 3 pointers on ppl, like my n***a Scottie...Pipen
I f**ed his b**h so hard, I got that b**h shiftin
My n***a, please stop, just f**ing go home
First go to the store and buy a f**ing comb
Your hair is f**ing nappy, nappier than f**ing peas
Just do somethin about it, like come on please
And when you take a shower, that doesnt mean febreeze
Anyways back to the topic, I mean f**ing p**y
Wait also, your eyebrows are mad f**ing bushy
You cannot rap, you dont compare to me
Your so terrible, your lyrics ran away free
Truthfully this is somethin lite, you dont really want it
If I was in your spot, you might as well quit
Im not gonna rap battle, this piece of sh**
Ohh you got me started, like some Real n***a sh**
You some wack a** lame a** p**y n***a
If I wanted to murder you i really would do it
But this 1 song, and already doing it
Ha you mad, I dont really f**ing care
You ain't scared, n***a Im your f**ing biggest fear
Im really done with you, you truly f**ing s**
You think you gonna win, haha good luck
You made a f**ing remake of work hard, play hard
The title name should be, work hard, pray hard
Cause you gon need some praying, praying to f**ing win
You tryna rap tho, throw it in a f**ing bin
Just hop in the whip, imma take you for a spin
Ha.......
.........
Im not done with you, you thought I was done
Sike, but truly I think I f**ing won
You making songs with no lyrics to them
Imma break you apart, like a f**ing leaf stem
Ha, you ain't ready for this rap game
Your rap name, is your f**ing real name....
(Outro)
Lets get it
Ohh I k**ed this mans
You ain't ready