ready to cook up

Future

Ready, ready, ready, ready to cook up
Uh, I m ready to cook up (Got that dope)
Ready, ready, ready, I m ready to cook up (Yeah)
Ready, ready, ready, I m ready to cook up (Mixtape Pluto)

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half, pull up Spectre
I m gettin certain amount of cash
look like a sex symbol (Yeah)
Heard my name been ringin bells cause I m a gang member
Can t say too much on these tracks
cause I m with grave diggers (Ayy, say, gang)
Need a script for methazine and some pain pills
(And some pain pills)
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
(Feel safe)
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real
(Ayy, say, gang)

Dropped inside the water, spent some dollars on a vert
(Ayy, say, gang)
Got a thousand pounds on order, told em
Hit that shit with terps
Paid a thousand for a line of Wock
I just poured a cup of syrup
I been cookin dope so long
it smell like cocaine on my shirt
Niggas don t pop no pills no more
they ready to crush and snort the Perc
Might pull up in helicopter
dressin like I m going to church (Ayy, say, gang)
80 pointer diamonds shining
solitaires on my shirt (Fuck these hoes, bruh)
Said the hood ain t want the Quagen
so we had to send the turtle

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half
pull up Spectre (Ayy, say, gang)
I m gettin certain amount of cash, l
ook like a sex symbol (Want a lil somethin )
Heard my name been ringin bells cause I m a gang member
Can t say too much on these tracks
cause I m with grave diggers (Yeah, yeah)
Need a script for methazine and some pain pills
(Say, my dogs)
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
(Ayy, say, gang)
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real

Everyday we been gettin throwed, sipping Texas
(Ayy, say, gang)
On the wrong side of the road, drivin reckless
I know how to use a Pyrex, I finesse it (Ayy, say, gang)
Take the dirty money, clean it at the washhouse
So many bad bitches, this come with the lifestyle
(We some rockstars)
When you flyin like a pilot
bring the pipe out (Bring that chopper)
I ll post up in another nigga hood
all my ice out (Brrt, brrt)
Totin a stick like a guitar, ready to rock out (Brrt, brrt)

Cut the Rolls-Royce truck in half, pull up Spectre
(Ayy, say, gang)
I m gettin certain amount of cash, look like a sex symbol
Heard my name been ringin bells cause I m a gang member
Can t say too much on these tracks
cause I m with grave diggers
Need a script for methazine
and some pain pills (Ayy, say, gang)
I got fame, but with these streets, nigga, I stay real
They got switches on these glees, I feel safe here
Young nigga put you on a tee, you a plate for real