Code Red

Caught with your venom Sweet of the tongue, December You were too bright Tips on the glass, polished or scratched Fingers collapse Ay, five on the dash, ay And ten on the mash (And ten on that, man) And you're still runnin' out back (And you're still runnin') I hope you're ready to go 'Cause I already know I hope you're ready to go 'Cause I already know (Shit it's suicide when you running full?) Smash, swing my legs (I hope you're ready to go) Under the dash, grippin' that shit with your back Spendin' that tax Legs kickin' on the clutch (I hope you're ready to go) And your silhouette look like a hologram A little picture to show that we off again I lay awake, waitin' So shy, movin' on the twin system If you ask me, then I tell you, I get more fired up When you talk, you the loudest Get my forehead Spin it around, over the ground, all the way home So I tell you I'm ready 'Cause I love you tonight Got what you wanted (I hope you're ready to go) Straight to the bone, I remember You were too bright Trips on the glass, polished or scratched Then it collapsed (I hope you're ready to go) Then lay in my lap And that palm on the page Blinkin' and gone in a flash (Yeah) I hope you're ready to go I hope you're—, I know you ready to go I hope you're ready to go (I hope you're ready to go) I see you ready to go So shy, twin system So shy, movin' on the twin system If you ask me, then I tell you, I get more fired up When you talk, you the loudest Get on my forehead Spin it around, over the ground, all the way home I hope you're ready to go