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Get Ready
Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Ready was released on March 24, 2026 by Lil Walla as a part of the album ZONE
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AlbumZONE
Release DateMarch 24, 2026
LabelLil Walla
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Walla
Lil Walla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
jermie conard
jermie conard
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MJ On The Beat
MJ On The Beat
Producer

Lyrics

We here, uh
Yeah, we right here
Walla, Walla ****
Tryna these bitch ass ****
This shit right here **** ain't sweet ****
Let's go
You bitch ass **** mad they ain't on shit
Get some money, we be stunting
Flipping, popping shit
Know this 'bout some money
Keep it trim you know we busting
Pocket busting, bae she fucking
Every diamond chain is busting ****
You ain't see this coming
Two for ten this trap house jumping
Keep it real this shit here busting
Know she fine as hell I'm fucking
Pulling up my track hawk busting
Curban links get tangled on me
Know these bitch ass **** linking
I see red all in my eyes
'Bout this shit right here gon' bleed
These bitch ass **** know they snitching
Why the fuck would you link with 'em?
Drank a drank, I tried to kick the cups
Now they got me dranking
This shit right here, then just got certified
Only with my members
Smackers here right now they feel me
Crank the car, my key get in it
I'm putting you down right now you in it
Don't give a fuck 'bout how you **** feeling
This shit here 'bout business
This my only time
Tell a ****, how I'm really feeling
'Bout this shit right here I'm killing
'Bout this shit right here it's business ****
We might get to spinning
'Bout this shit right here you know it's serious
This shit here get wicked
That's them Percocets I'm steady popping
This shit got me itching
I can tell you ain't no real gangster
Where you hold your blick?
I can tell if you my type of bitch
You can suck my dick
Linking up with all these pussy ****
That ain't on my list
Every time that I get mad at something
I go hit that switch
'Bout this shit right here for real my ****
You can see it in me
Popping shit my diamonds hitting
Bet you see I'm blinding shit
Get in that car for real you got your gun
Better get your kill
Paying my mama back for all them times
I couldn't pay no bills
We the walk up crew we stepping
Bae you fine as hell let's get it
Got diamond rings all on my fingers
I ain't even married
Every day I wake up smashing
Every day my gun I carry
You fuck with me you know you bad
Go tat Walla on your ass
I love my soldiers hold they rags
Let's get this shit here crashing
Do you know you the baddest bitch?
All my cars got five percent
Sipping on this cup it's hitting
Diamonds in my teeth I'm grinning
Gangsta bitch gon' fuck you over
Even if it's for a penny
Every pocket on me really busting
**** this shit serious
I was making money out my mama house
I want no key
Let's go
We gon' light this ****
I just like to smoke but I can't
Ayy, ayy
Written by: jermie conard
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