Bryson Tiller - Ready Player One lyrics

[Intro] Ready Player One [Verse] Steady aim, ready play You ain't the one, my ni**a, don't step in my lane, nah Ready to make the game Before you would've thought that was arranged Boy, you about high as you can't let in the game, nah I said forget all the fame fu*k, leave the boys [?] my name So I came in with that new strat, then everything changed Pressure came, and I overcame Everything, but I'm still over the game ni**as talk sh*t, I know it's a gamе Kill 'em with every song, got rangе And I got a full clip, I'm blowin' his brains out Now they know what he thinkin' about I don't show no remorse for him I'm better off scorchin' him And I put flame on a track, DeLorean I got me on repeat, I'm bored of him Played out like accordion And I'm laid out with my shorty in Malibu I tell you the beef I got with you None at all, but it's a must I kill him with a 1v1, Rust And I'm with a [?] trust I'ma get money, let's run it up Paper plane, say my name, and I'm Candyman ni**as be like "You vanished, man" But I told you I really can't stand the fame And I told you I gotta handle things Told you I gotta handle things and I'm done [Outro] This sh*t is an DJ Edubb worldwide exclusive (Exclusive) Exclusive