AINT READY by ENDSTAR Lyrics
[Intro: Hannibal Buress]
Morpheus, Morpheus
Going to the Buffet and Walruses
Confidence, Corpseses
Worcestershire sauce
Go into your orifices
Red pill, blue pill
Morpheus, Walruses
Sea shells by the seashorepheus
[Verse 1]
I don't know these rappers, uhhh, who he?
Can't lie that pussy fishy, call it sushi
Bitch claiming i got her kid, who she?
Now that the snakes gone, bro i'm fucking gucci
Have a feel of her coochie
Grab a camera so we can make it a movie
Take her to baskin robins to share a smoothie
Y'all niggas fruitier than an apple
Y'all niggas the android to my apple
She want this dick, she can have a sample
Fade away, i await a K, or an M, or an B
Let me spell it out for you, i'm the G-O-A-T
Y'all niggas afraid of me, trust me i know
I feel like kanye wit my pink polo
Your bitch be sweeter than a rolo
A nigga shoots at me, he shoots with no ammo
You know what happens when im next to your bitch with my hand low, hello!
One dimensional flows, one directional hoes, shoutout zane
Half of these bars fly past your brain
I'm going dumb bro i'm going insane
Y'all niggas fucking lame, but i shake it off with a little dance
Don't look at me, the gang'll put you in a trance
Niggas lookin up to me like a bunch of 12 year old fans
Got a benz and my benz got a rover and my rover got some bands
I bought a 100 thousand rollie to get some time on my hands
[Verse 2]
No main bitch, I ain't got time for that
I ain't commited so I ain't getting no tat
Tie me up to an electric chair bruh i'm not gonna rat
I tell it fact, you niggas tell it chat
I8 young nigga that shit is matte black
I ain't quitting i was side tracked
Now i'm back and i'm better than ever
In this hundred degree weather
But my shit too cold i need a fucking sweater
Rapping full time put in my resignation letter
Y'all niggas follow me, i'm a trend setter
Y'all niggas babies, i'm a baby sitter
That bitch pussy tasting mad bitter
All of y'all shit be fucking litter
All of y'all bitches prettier than glitter
My new name is 3CA and that stands for:
Crack addict, Cocaine addict, Clitoris addict
Look he back at it, i'm a rap fanatic
Sitting at the top of these motherfucker's madness brackets
I ain't a fuckboy, i ain't order a scorpion jacket
Any beat you give me ya boy can rap it
Pull up with an Uzi, I fuck your bitch in a jaccuzi
I make a movie, she ain't even knew me
Bitches accusing, fuck you bitch, sue me
I got some tunes and i'm looney
OD need an ER call up Clooney
Talking bout filler bruh my filler be killer
This way, that way still die a real nigga
[Outro]
Broke rappers rapping about fat pockets
Young niggas rapping about Glocks it's fucking lame
I'm going off bro i'm not tame
Talk about the past, I am not the same
Don't compare me to you, we are not the same
I came through with a classic, uh, who you?
Who knew I'd turn out this great
Guess fate decided
Shoutout Profitplus them niggas guided
Y'all asked I provided
This shit ain't fair this shit is so fucking one-sided
Morpheus, Morpheus
Going to the Buffet and Walruses
Confidence, Corpseses
Worcestershire sauce
Go into your orifices
Red pill, blue pill
Morpheus, Walruses
Sea shells by the seashorepheus
[Verse 1]
I don't know these rappers, uhhh, who he?
Can't lie that pussy fishy, call it sushi
Bitch claiming i got her kid, who she?
Now that the snakes gone, bro i'm fucking gucci
Have a feel of her coochie
Grab a camera so we can make it a movie
Take her to baskin robins to share a smoothie
Y'all niggas fruitier than an apple
Y'all niggas the android to my apple
She want this dick, she can have a sample
Fade away, i await a K, or an M, or an B
Let me spell it out for you, i'm the G-O-A-T
Y'all niggas afraid of me, trust me i know
I feel like kanye wit my pink polo
Your bitch be sweeter than a rolo
A nigga shoots at me, he shoots with no ammo
You know what happens when im next to your bitch with my hand low, hello!
One dimensional flows, one directional hoes, shoutout zane
Half of these bars fly past your brain
I'm going dumb bro i'm going insane
Y'all niggas fucking lame, but i shake it off with a little dance
Don't look at me, the gang'll put you in a trance
Niggas lookin up to me like a bunch of 12 year old fans
Got a benz and my benz got a rover and my rover got some bands
I bought a 100 thousand rollie to get some time on my hands
[Verse 2]
No main bitch, I ain't got time for that
I ain't commited so I ain't getting no tat
Tie me up to an electric chair bruh i'm not gonna rat
I tell it fact, you niggas tell it chat
I8 young nigga that shit is matte black
I ain't quitting i was side tracked
Now i'm back and i'm better than ever
In this hundred degree weather
But my shit too cold i need a fucking sweater
Rapping full time put in my resignation letter
Y'all niggas follow me, i'm a trend setter
Y'all niggas babies, i'm a baby sitter
That bitch pussy tasting mad bitter
All of y'all shit be fucking litter
All of y'all bitches prettier than glitter
My new name is 3CA and that stands for:
Crack addict, Cocaine addict, Clitoris addict
Look he back at it, i'm a rap fanatic
Sitting at the top of these motherfucker's madness brackets
I ain't a fuckboy, i ain't order a scorpion jacket
Any beat you give me ya boy can rap it
Pull up with an Uzi, I fuck your bitch in a jaccuzi
I make a movie, she ain't even knew me
Bitches accusing, fuck you bitch, sue me
I got some tunes and i'm looney
OD need an ER call up Clooney
Talking bout filler bruh my filler be killer
This way, that way still die a real nigga
[Outro]
Broke rappers rapping about fat pockets
Young niggas rapping about Glocks it's fucking lame
I'm going off bro i'm not tame
Talk about the past, I am not the same
Don't compare me to you, we are not the same
I came through with a classic, uh, who you?
Who knew I'd turn out this great
Guess fate decided
Shoutout Profitplus them niggas guided
Y'all asked I provided
This shit ain't fair this shit is so fucking one-sided