Nash B - Ready lyrics

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Nash B - Ready lyrics

[Produced by Nash B] [Intro: Birdman] Sunday mornin', bright lights Lookin' off the top of the yacht, lost at sea just a lifestyle [Hook: Jacquees + Birdman] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you n***as see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the n***as wanna hate you Tell all them n***as we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She f**in' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Verse 1: Jacquees] I think that I won the race I think all these n***as hate If I want it then I got it I ain't never had to wait It's some k**ers right beside you f**boys we despise you We ain't even finna fight you They gon' do they best to find you f** your b**h all day Send her back your way Young Cash Money n***a, never fade away I be on the rise, be in different states f** these n***as I'm rollin', havin' sh** my way [Bridge: Jacquees] Shoot the gun, boom-boom Yeah, my n***as shoot the gun, boom-boom I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you [Hook: Jacquees] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you n***as see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the n***as wanna hate you Tell all them n***as we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She f**in' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Verse 2: Birdman] New whip, paper plates Money make a n***a hate n***as knowin' that we straight Chop him dead in his face Gla** plate, new place 100 bricks, big face A rich n***a on the water Versace jacket for my daughter Big B, red boss Stunna man floss cars If you ain't made Forbes n***a What the f** is you talkin'? I don't need no introduction than this It's Stunna man, young and we gon' bang on a b**h [Bridge: Jacquees] Shoot the gun, boom-boom Yeah, my n***as shoot the gun, boom-boom I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you [Hook: Jacquees] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you n***as see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the n***as wanna hate you Tell all them n***as we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She f**in' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Outro: Birdman] 105 on a yacht, you understand me? Jacuzzi on some Scarface sh**. Just a normal lifestyle, palm beaches and b**hes and bottles and models, n***a. They love a n***a with money and power, n***a dead