Intro:
[Gotta get my Audemar]
[[Wonder why these b**hes trippin']
Muthaf**a was born to ball]
[They checking what I'm drinking]
[Pill poppin' and I'm sippin']
[With 16 make the k**in']
[That mic check flow, these priceless glows and I'm rappin' for the millions]
[Hook]:
I'm ready for yall
I'm ready for yall
New jersey on hell yeah I'm ready to ball
I'm ready to game, I'm ready to play
Jordan in his prime hell yeah I score with no aim
Ready for the world, Ready ready for the world
Ready for the world, Ready ready for the world
Ready for the world, Ready ready for the world
Ready for the world, Ready ready for the world
Verse 1:
All I need in this life of sin, some hooker and some Advil
Menage a trois with two of those, yo last night was mad real
Overdosed on pain might just cause a hangover
But the n***a hungover probably not like he`s supposed to
n***a drink up, drink up Muthaf**a drink up
Overdosed on methazine he smoking on that stank blunt
He ga**ed up ga**ed up n***a please don't blow my high
Smoking purp to gain my thoughts right before I lose my mind
Muthaf**a you should realize that an A-list on the rise
Close your eyes and shut your mind real n***a you cannot deny
I`m the cat that you impressed with
The cat that they can't mess with
They sending me these pun puns n***a here`s a checkmate
Cashin`out Cashin`out ESM we cash`n out
Bizzy b**h you sleazy b**h i`m what yo mama bank about
Bank about ? I mean brag about
These rappers I'mma air 'em out, careers getting faded no wonder we can't hear 'em out
[Hook]
Verse 2:
Addressed the competition for the first time in verse one
Thought I was Peta's favorite guy then you guessed wrong
n***a please I been always fly I'm never stepped on
Still down to earth most hated but I'm Teflon
Ready for the world ever since the fall of '93
Blew up 'fore I grew up that was right in summer '92
Mama always got me looking dope in those nike shoes..
Box kept me leveled with some big bands and bag of weed..
Up, kept my feet up, snakes in the gra** my feet up
My cup will never run out it does I guess I'll re-up
I'll be the one you'll talk about
I'll be the one you'll blog about
Keep talking all that weak sh** I smack you and your yuck mouth
Dollars up, hustle up and yo dollars up
Biz talk f** pillow talk money ain't involved don't bother us
These lines will leave you breathless and perplexed from the technique
Sean laid out the blue print we on to the next sh**
[Hook]