This is a song about "Ys were always ready"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Wait hold up, now i'm ready

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Then you better come ready,

You see the world is scary

That's why my hands stay ready

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

October 16th, i was finally ready.

We was so young,but we were ready to fight

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

They say i talk like im god body

You were the one that always made me see.

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I always felt even though we were barely middle class,

And i just love your flashy ways

Forever and always