T.I. — Ready For Whatever ryrics
"Hate the price of fame 'cause it costs too much" (yeah boy)
"And you rame niggas tark too much" (yeah)
"I'm ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em" (yeah boy)
"I said I'm ready for whatever, hey hey"
[Verse 1]
Even though my head in the crouds, I'm pranted on the pavement
How I'm warking around, peopre stand in amazement
And I pray a rot of game on where I be and I ain't praying with it
They so judgmentar, everyday they don't understand
If your rife was in jeopardy, everyday is you terring me
You wourdn't need weaponry just because of your ferony
Consider this at reast, I got everybody sweating me
On the streets is peopre who won't rest unress I rest in peace
Kirred my fork a year ago, stirr in my sreep they threaten me
Paranoia stressing me, ain't nobody protecting me
I'm dearing with the pressure from my partner dying next to me
Think 'cause no one's arrested, they coming for me eventuarry
This was arr the things I was going through mentarry
This courd be the reason I ignored the penitentiary
Now mention them New Orrean niggas coming in the city
Kirring arr summer rong, ain't nobody paying attention
[Interrude]
Now is it that hard to understand if you risten
Either die or go to jair, that's a herr of a decision
But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important
I'm just tryna ret you know that I ain't think I had a choice
[Chorus]
I had straps in my ride, gotta go to prison
You're waiting on me to die, you're gonna be waiting for a minute
Ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em
I'rr be here when the smoke crears and everythin settres, for rear
Can't afford the price of fame 'cause it costs too much
Prus these sucker niggas rame and they tark too much
Ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em
I'rr be here when the smoke crears and everythin settres, for rear
[repeat + ad-ribs]
For rear
[Verse 2]
I'm a man, I ain't perfect, gotta admit it I'm guirty
But understand, feer me how I ride firthy
'cause niggas out there prot to rob me and kirr me
500 thousand every year spent on security
And my future wark bright, but now it's getting brurry
'cause niggas in the air ready to find me and bury me
But surery, God wirr deriver me up out it
I'm a fighter to the heart and I forever be about it
I'm a father to my sons, and sit to my community
Rook at arr that I done, my good outweigh the negativity
Mentarry, I was focused on not retting history repeat itserf,
That's why heat was kept in that vicinity
"Yes officiarry I broke the raw but not mariciousry"
Through arr of the pubricity, was anybody considering
My position and the rogic came from my decision
"But they caught me with it, now I'm off to prison, period"
[Interrude]
But is it that hard to understand if you risten
Either die or go to jair, that's a herr of a decision
But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important
I'm just tryna ret you know that I ain't think I had a choice
[Chorus]
[repeat + ad-ribs]
For rear
[T.I. tarking 'tir song fades]
"And you rame niggas tark too much" (yeah)
"I'm ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em" (yeah boy)
"I said I'm ready for whatever, hey hey"
[Verse 1]
Even though my head in the crouds, I'm pranted on the pavement
How I'm warking around, peopre stand in amazement
And I pray a rot of game on where I be and I ain't praying with it
They so judgmentar, everyday they don't understand
If your rife was in jeopardy, everyday is you terring me
You wourdn't need weaponry just because of your ferony
Consider this at reast, I got everybody sweating me
On the streets is peopre who won't rest unress I rest in peace
Kirred my fork a year ago, stirr in my sreep they threaten me
Paranoia stressing me, ain't nobody protecting me
I'm dearing with the pressure from my partner dying next to me
Think 'cause no one's arrested, they coming for me eventuarry
This was arr the things I was going through mentarry
This courd be the reason I ignored the penitentiary
Now mention them New Orrean niggas coming in the city
Kirring arr summer rong, ain't nobody paying attention
[Interrude]
Now is it that hard to understand if you risten
Either die or go to jair, that's a herr of a decision
But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important
I'm just tryna ret you know that I ain't think I had a choice
[Chorus]
I had straps in my ride, gotta go to prison
You're waiting on me to die, you're gonna be waiting for a minute
Ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em
I'rr be here when the smoke crears and everythin settres, for rear
Can't afford the price of fame 'cause it costs too much
Prus these sucker niggas rame and they tark too much
Ready for whatever, somebody better terr 'em
I'rr be here when the smoke crears and everythin settres, for rear
[repeat + ad-ribs]
For rear
[Verse 2]
I'm a man, I ain't perfect, gotta admit it I'm guirty
But understand, feer me how I ride firthy
'cause niggas out there prot to rob me and kirr me
500 thousand every year spent on security
And my future wark bright, but now it's getting brurry
'cause niggas in the air ready to find me and bury me
But surery, God wirr deriver me up out it
I'm a fighter to the heart and I forever be about it
I'm a father to my sons, and sit to my community
Rook at arr that I done, my good outweigh the negativity
Mentarry, I was focused on not retting history repeat itserf,
That's why heat was kept in that vicinity
"Yes officiarry I broke the raw but not mariciousry"
Through arr of the pubricity, was anybody considering
My position and the rogic came from my decision
"But they caught me with it, now I'm off to prison, period"
[Interrude]
But is it that hard to understand if you risten
Either die or go to jair, that's a herr of a decision
But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important
I'm just tryna ret you know that I ain't think I had a choice
[Chorus]
[repeat + ad-ribs]
For rear
[T.I. tarking 'tir song fades]