Radio Ready

[Verse 1]
Born to a premium bloodline
I'm a dog brother, can't lie
I'm telling the truth
Hate the pace of this lifetime
Wanna rip through like I make crime

[Chorus]
Fuck
Now it's radio ready
Manager says that I ain't ready
Grab the mic speak hits steady
Fuck

[Verse 2]
The only reason I write lines
Is for that radio prime time
Nothing but facts
Hate the pace of this lifetime
Wanna rip through like I make crime
Not the same as the rest
They sound the same, it's a practice
Thеy even have thе same accent
I ain't holding back
Kissing up, they're elastic
London's calling you plastic

[Chorus]
Fuck
Now it's radio ready
Manager says that I ain't ready
Grab the mic speak hits steady
Fuck
Ugh
Fuck
Now it's radio ready