They Not Ready

[Intro] Hit-Boy [Chorus] They not ready They not No, I do not think the masses are ready Dreez, boy, shit, it's massive already (Uh-huh) Bentley parked right in the front, you can't miss me (You can't) Only 'cause I grabbed the Bentley keys accidentally (Oops) Not only did she run it up, she ran it up quickly I think it's time to put these wack bitches out their misery (They did) [Verse 1] B-I-G D-R-E-E-Z They been sleep, night quill, Z-Z-Z (Woo) Top down on sunset, blowing AC, me and HB (Skrrt) Y'all talk that small talk, you small ball we major league (Bitch, I'm ballin'), yeah They know not to play with me Face on Maybelline but in the booth it end fatally And my accountant just sent the ''Okay'' to me I give a fuck what you say to me Ball hard, we play for keeps You got a group of yes-men, can't be the G.O.A.T. paying for sheep I'm a legend, throw me all my flowers like a newlywed (Uh-huh) Try to keep it humble, I like being boujee better (Facts) Fans waiting to see my show like we just dropped a movie trailer (Christ) Know I was notorious when we was rocking Coogi sweaters (Big Driz) Drop at least a hunnid virgils when I walk in Vuitton (A check) Walk in Magic with a blunt so long it look like a wand I got so many presidents I could make Joe Biden resign God took his time, when he made me, I'm a custom design (Perfect) [Chorus] They not ready (Nah) They not No, I do not think the masses are ready (They not) Dreez, boy, shit, it's massive already (Big Driz) Bentley parked right in the front, you can't miss me (Uh-huh) Only 'cause I grabbed the Bentley keys accidentally (Skrrt, skrrt) Not only did she run it up, she ran it up quickly (Run it up) I think it's time to put these wack bitches out their misery (Out, they miss me) [Verse 2] That's shots fired, no Glock .9 (It's my time) Female rapper, I'm top five and I'm not five (who want smoke) Rapper's ain't showing no numbers like a blocked line (What the fuck) Treat the game just like it's my nigga, that mean the top mine (It's mine, nigga) I'm a walking move, boy, a trendsetter On hoes' necks' like benchpressing These bitches cap like big letters (Big), who Face and bars are ten or better My shoe size only thirty-nine but niggas know I'm a big stepper (I'm stepping on shit) Guess my lil five seconds of fame, gon' last forever (Ha) Triple-six, clean bitch confidence, and plus I'm clever (I'll make) I'll make it rain so hard Rihanna can't even bring you an umbrella Even if I gave the cheat code bitches wouldn't be on my level (Hahaha) [Chorus] They not ready They not No, I do not think the masses are ready Dreez, boy, shit, it's massive already Bentley parked right in the front, you can't miss me Only 'cause I grabbed the Bentley keys accidentally Not only did she run it up, she ran it up quickly I think it's time to these wack bitches out their misery