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We Ready
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Hip-Hop/Rap
We Ready was released on October 14, 2022 by Trill Gang Entertainment as a part of the album We Ready - Single
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Release DateOctober 14, 2022
LabelTrill Gang Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

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Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trill Trey
Trill Trey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Tell them ****'s that we ready
We got machete's choppa bullets hit his belly
No we can't talk on no telly but I'm on the phone with Wayout and I'll rap for his celly
You say that's your brother but is he gone ride
We looking for him he ain't even outside
We trying to send that **** to the sky
If i pull up with the gang they know that we gone ride
****'s mad than a bitch because they hoe singing my song
If that **** speak on my name we gone bust his brain **** it's on
We gone spin on that boy block knock off his top we gone do em wrong
He stepped in that murder zone
And they know that my money long
Throw up a four bitch I'm feeling like Stunna
I stay with my slime's no Gunna
When I slide on his block with that choppa he turn to a runner
They know I'm bound to put him under
Them ****'s know I'm bout smoke I tell em drop the addy
CK gone put 100 shot's in his caddy
Momma told me that I'm just like my daddy
Call up Double K and he'll do you badly
And they know that i'm gang gang gang
And that choppa go bang bang bang
I had to cut off my hoe's because they lame lame lame
They know I'm never gone change
Know I'm gone die for my name
And they know I get crazy they call me a thug cause they know i'll be down to bust a brain
Tell me why these ****'s jacking they not really trapping most of these ****'s be Capping
I call them Denzel cause they acting
He claim he a gangsta but scared when choppa's get to blasting
They call me Trill Trey and you know I'm on go
They know where I'm at I be up in the four
And that ain't your bitch cause we sharing that hoe
Got a opp in tell 'em roll up dome dope
Tell them ****'s that we ready
We got machete's choppa bullets hit his belly
No we can't talk on no telly but I'm on the phone with Wayout and I'll rap for his celly
You say that's your brother but is he gone ride
We looking for him he ain't even outside
We trying to send that **** to the sky
If I pull up with the gang they know that we gone ride
****'s mad than a bitch because they hoe singing my song
If that **** speak on my name we gone bust his brain **** it's on
We gone spin on that boy block knock off his top we gone do em wrong
He stepped in that murder zone
And they know that my money long
Written by: Trill Trey
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