We Ready (feat. Migos)

Yeah (we ready)

Migo (we ready)

Free offset

Rich gang Soulja boy turn up

Soulja (young nigga shit)

S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m, We ready

We ready, Turn up (go, go, go go)

She wanna lick the molly off of me

Nigga I be stunting so hard, it's hard to see me nigga

S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready

We ready, (bow bow) We ready (turn up)

S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready

S-o-u-l-j-a B

She say wanna lick the molly off me

I pull up in a what you call it

Drop top, Cost 240

All the bad bitches on me, nigga get on off me

I be flexin in that new rarri

So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry (no)

You can see me from a mile away

Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away (it's gone)

Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name

Hit the block in that fire flame

Lil dre getting guap, get faded

SODMG rich gang Bitch, we ready

We ready, (bow) we ready

S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready

We ready, We ready, (yeah yeah yeah) We ready

(Quavo) Bitch we ready

M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, We Ready (bow bow bow)

I'm spraying the guap like confetti, the bullets they humming they let it

My pockets are fat its on lettuce, she said it

Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Audi

Then I poof be gone like Whoodini driving (poof)

Thats the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise them

Then i hit the pot with the pile driver

Bitch we ready (whip, bow bow)

We ready, We ready

S-o-u-l-j-a b, Bitch we ready, we ready, we ready

We ready bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready

S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready

We ready, bitch we ready

Young Rich Nigga, I call the plug, I'm finessing

I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings

Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these niggas like reverends

No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete

I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check

Nigga no UPS but he mail it, right that bitch up and I scale it

Stand on the block and i sell it, selling more dope than them niggas in Beverly

The niggas after me, I'm makaveli

She popping the molly, she rollin' like kelly, she sweating

She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me

All this jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see

Migo Gang Ent!

Bitch we ready, (gang bow bow)

We ready, We ready

S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready