[Intro]
hate the price of fame it cost to much
like these niggas talk to much
im ready for whatever somebody better tell em'
say im ready for whatever
hey, hey, hey,

[Verse 1]
even tho my head in the clouds im planted on the pavement
how i walk around people stand in amazment
i play alotta game a well-being i aint playing wit it
they so judgemental man but they dont understand
if ya life was in jeperady erryday is you tellin me
you wouldnt need weaponry jus because of ya felony's
consider this at least i got errybody sweating me
on the streets theres people who wont rest unless i rest in peace
killed my folk a year ago still in my sleep they threatin me
peranoid ya stressin me aint nobody protecting me
im dealing wit the pressure from my partner dieing next to me
think cuz no one was arrested [bad word] for me eventually
this was all the things that i was goin [bad word] mentally
this could be the reason i ignore the penitionary
not mentioning in new orleans [bad word] in the city
killin all summer long aint nobody pay attention

(breakdown)
now is it that hard to understand if you listen
either die or go to jail thats a [bad word] of decision
but im wrong and i know it my excuse is unimportant
im just tryna let you know that i aint think i had a choice, fereal

(hook)
i had straps in my ride gotta go to prison
you waitin on me to die you gone be waiting for a minute
boy im ready for whateva somebody betta tell em
i'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle (fereal)
cant afford the price of fame cause it cost too much
cuz these sucka niggas lame and they talk to much
dat why im ready for whateva somebody tell em
i'll be here when the smoke clear and everything settle

[break down]
[T.I. Talking]
foreal, foreal, ey foreal, i said when errything settle
foreal,ey foreal, ey foreal, ey foreal i said when errything settle foreal

[Verse2]
ima man i aint perfect i admit it im guilty
but understand feel me i was riding filthy
cuz niggas out there plottin to rob me and kill me
500,000 erry year spent on security
my future was bright but now its gettin blury
cuz niggas in a hurry to find me and bury me
but surely God'll deliver me up out it
ima fighter till the heart i'll foreva be about it
ima father to my sons except to [bad word] look all that i done my good out weigh the negativity
ey mentally i was focused on not lettin history repeat itself
thats why he was kept in a vicinity
yes offically i broke the law but not maliciously
through all the publicity was anyone considerate
my position and the logic hidden my decision
but they caught me wit em now im off to prison, PERIOD
[Ready for Whatever Lyrics On [bad word] /www [bad word]  ]
[Breakdown]
but is it that hard to understand if you listen
either die or go to jail thats a [bad word] of decision
but im wrong and i know it my excuses unimportant
im just tryna let you know that i aint think i had a choice, fereal

[Hook]
i had straps in my ride gotta go to prison
you waitin on me to die you gone be waiting for a minute
boy im ready for whateva somebody betta tell em
i'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle (fereal)
cant afford the price of fame cause it cost too much
man these sucka niggas lame and they talk to much
dat why im ready for whateva somebody betta tell em
i'll be here when the smoke clear and errything settle

[Final Breakdown]

[T.I. Talking]
Ey i said listen homeboy
you can talk all you want mayne you know what im sayin
errybody talking to the king you know what im sayin Everybodys entitled to an opinion you know what im sayin
they like escalades errybody got one
but the fact of the matter remain
if you aint walk a mile in my shoes and you aint lived a day in my life
you aint survive the [bad word] i done survived
you aint had to deal wit the [bad word] i had to dea