Kunci: C# minor•
Verse 1
C#5
C#m
C#5
C#m
Ghost, Seagull,
G#
C#m
real nig gas load up ,
C#5
throw your fucking hoodies on,
C#m
A
it's going down
Nah, you can't hang, nah,
you better get your dang
C#m
If you see me on the road,
better switch your lane
If you see me on the strip,
bitch, get your thang
had to flip cocaine
it's your thang
C#m
with the 40 bottle twist and the cap
Outside all night, pitchin' a crack
A
But now things a little bit different
G#
I can start the car without the kick,
nigga, ignition
C#m
Now I be Vivo sippin', nigga,
strapped with a Mac
In the Buffback, bitch,
G#
when I go road trippin'
C#m
G#
You ain't ready for me,
C#m
you ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me, man
Look what?
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
A
you ain't ready for me, yeah
Look what?
G#
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
F#
you ain't ready for me, yeah
C#
Look what?
C#m
C#5
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
C#m
A
you ain't ready for me, the bullet
G#
You don't know you see the ghost
C#m
when the lights go out
Kill your ass while you daydream, nigga
I put your big man to sleep and let him fly
Like the A -Team, nigga
Pips startin' to get hard
G#
Man, we always strapped
C#m
Catch shit when you runnin' the bitch raw
I go off when the shit's on
I usually turn it up when the gold in it
Everything you know now
G#
In the bullyin' this bitch
Two hawks up
C#m
You know I got the fully in this bitch
In the best shape of my life
I know I can roof, niggas
I'll send him back down, Zeke
A
I know you the truth, niggas
You ain't ready for me,
G#
you ain't ready for me,
C#m
you ain't ready for me, me
What? You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me, yeah
A
G#
What? You ain't ready for me,
G#
A
you ain't ready for me, yeah
What? You ain't ready for me,
C#m
you ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me
A
C#m
Ghostest Eagle, P -89 and the Eagle
Get stretched whether skinny or diesel
A
Heart is two ounce so it's
C#m
gon' be plenty of evil
So run and tell all of the people
A
Yeah, what? Gun? Check. Rope? Check.
G#
Hit the club, rob shit,
Just for the fuck of the nigga.
I like them 4 -door bitches.
Heard you bust with a nigga.
A
Like the blow -up pound of weed.
Heard you busting it, nigga.
G#
Let anybody front and we'll
C#m
touch you, the nigga.
Yeah, what? I get berserk
when I'm high on thirst.
You fuck around
like you don't want
your kidneys to work.
A
I get the family, the doggy,
C#m
the kitty, get murked.
G#
Man, what you know about
putting in work?
And you know you ain't ready for me
Got a young boy to turn your shit
C#m
You ain't ready for me,
G#
you ain't ready for me,
C#m
you ain't ready for me
Yeah, what?
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me
Yeah, what?
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
Yeah, what?
C#m
You ain't ready for me,
you ain't ready for me,
A
C#m
you ain't ready for me
G#
C#m
A
G#
C#m
Outro 1
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A
C#m
G#
C#m
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