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Honestly I’m in it the long run, just begun
'bout a year in on this album one, nearly done
Hopefully when I hit 21 I’ll be on
Fuck wit me, let’s have a little fun
Some people wasn’t feelin’ me
Said I was being naive
Following my instincts, trusting my own feelings
I put in the overtime
Steady keeping up the grind
Now I’m ‘bout to blow your mind
Race ya to the finish line
Ohh
...ain't ready... ya ain't ready... ya ain't ready
No, ya ain't ready
...ya ain't ready... ya ain't ready... ya ain't ready
No, ya ain't ready
...ain't ready... ya ain't ready... they ain't ready
No, they ain't ready
They ain't ready... they ain't ready...