Jay Critch - Ain't Ready lyrics

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Jay Critch - Ain't Ready lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid] We pullin' up with no invitation I finally made it, it's no debatin' Might walk with a hundred for motivation My b**hes they f** off a conversation Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid] Ball tomorrow Rich bought an Audemar Call up Tavar Caught a charge Riding the wave so hard Everybody wanna go get a Goyard Y'all n***as ain't ready Rich Forever pockets too heavy [Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Famous Dex] Told y'all n***as ain't ready AP diamonds and they heavy I got a b**h named lil betty She like to whip up my extras We gettin' money forever Quarter mil, dug it up with a shovel Too much water, my diamonds a puddle Thanking god I came up from the struggle Wait, I cannot f** with no busters Half of these n***as be s**ers Get the bag and I tell them to truck it Smokin' dope and you know it's so musty Yeah, we pullin' up with no invitation I finally made it through dedication I'm swervin' in something, she devastated I'm winning, don't need your congratulations Wait, most of these n***as they hating Look up and told mama I made it Don't give a f** 'bout these ladies My watch on my wrist cost me eighty Everybody wanna go this way f** your b**h, make her go that way Rich, I might pull out a black Wraith Ain't talking unless it's 'bout Rackaids [Chorus: Rich The Kid] We pullin' up with no invitation I finally made it, it's no debatin' Might walk with a hundred for motivation My b**hes they f** off a conversation Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid] Ball tomorrow Rich bought an Audemar Call up Tavar Caught a charge Riding the wave so hard Everybody wanna go get a Goyard Y'all n***as ain't ready Rich Forever pockets too heavy [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] They wanna copy the wave They wanna ride the wave I told my b**h to behave Might put the coupe through surgery Trappin' with a lil bit of burglaries My pockets they look like a burger, B Your diamonds is rusty, from Tiffany's [Verse 3: Jay Critch] You got to be kidding me Did the rackies and now she into me Diamonds African, whips from Italy n***as chopping up bricks, do surgery Diamonds cutting up, sh**s do surgery She all on my dick, she heard of me If you look like a lick it's burglary Red bottoms, kicks look like a murder scene Get the money, it's simple Big chopper, sh**'s poppin' like pimples n***as talkin' but that's not what we into Pull up, put some hoes in your rental She give me the brain, the mental Diamonds beating like instrumentals You ain't getting no guap, why the f** you waiting? I might go drop the top for motivation [Chorus: Rich The Kid] We pullin' up with no invitation I finally made it, it's no debatin' Might walk with a hundred for motivation My b**hes they f** off a conversation Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready Told y'all Rich Forever pockets too heavy Y'all n***as ain't ready [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid] Ball tomorrow Rich bought an Audemar Call up Tavar Caught a charge Riding the wave so hard Everybody wanna go get a Goyard Y'all n***as ain't ready Rich Forever pockets too heavy