Lyrics OMB Peezy – Ready

Sherwood Marty:
I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
Just bought a new MAC-11, I’m a young thug like I’m Jeffery

They got the pounds and we runnin’ in
I just got a play for like twenty bands
I know I’m hated by many man
That’s why I keep me a fifty can
I turn to a snake if you ain’t my friend
I want that cake and I can’t pretend
Say hello to my little friend
When we come jumping out the minivan
Run up in the house, we gon’ kick the door
Everybody better get to the floor
Everybody better stay laying low
You done lost your bag if you came to score
We came for the dope and we came for blow
Carbon-15 came with the scope
You say you a plug, this ain’t all the dope
You better take me to the safe ‘fore I split your throat
We’ll jack for that bag and we need it
Bitch I’m hungry and I’m greedy
We don’t play ’bout that money, belive me
I’m a J for that money, I’m fiending

I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
Just bought a new MAC-11, I’m a young thug like I’m Jeffery
Fuck on a bitch and her girlfriend, money be makin’ the world spin
Bitch this is a shakedown, nobody don’t make sounds
I got the K now, take me to the safe now
Nobody don’t move, or you making the news
I got love for my goons, I got love for my goons
I know these niggas ain’t ready

OMB Peezy:
Take me to the bank
If you run I put one in your head
We come up quick if you holding them racks
And I’m smoking pretzel just to try to relax
Miss my cousin, shot my dog in his back
Five pounds, took him down for the sack
Got a lot of robber money, that’s a fact
But my people still moving packs
Pain pills keep my mind intact
But bust a nigga sober, I’m a soldier
Bro called, I had to call him back
He just bought some brand new toasters
They say why’re you movin’ so fast?
‘Cause I ain’t doing shit but getting older
Make ’em move while I’m in this bitch
They gon’ have your name on a poster
I know you niggas wan’ test me
I know you niggas ain’t ready
You niggas know that I’m deadly
You niggas know that I’m heavy
I’ma say it your face
Nobody gon’ tell you I said shit
Run in your house ’bout that fetty
Take everything, I’m too petty

Sherwood Marty:
I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
I know these niggas ain’t ready, I know these niggas ain’t ready
Just bought a new MAC-11, I’m a young thug like I’m Jeffery
Fuck on a bitch and her girlfriend, money be makin’ the world spin
Bitch this is a shakedown, nobody don’t make sounds
I got the K now, take me to the safe now
Nobody don’t move, or you making the news
I got love for my goons, I got love for my goons
I know these niggas ain’t ready