Ready

[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 niggas see it ain't though

I'm with all my people

I brought all my people

Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que

When you in first place

Make the niggas wanna hate you

Tell all them niggas we ready

Did you not know we're ready?

I got money in the bank

She fuckin' 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 niggas hate

If I want it then I got it

I ain't never had to wait

It's some killers right beside you

Fuckboys we despise you

We ain't even finna fight you

They gon' do they best to find you

Fuck your bitch all day

Send her back your way

Young Cash Money nigga, never fade away

I be on the rise, be in different states

Fuck these niggas I'm rollin', havin' shit my way

[Bridge: Jacquees]

Shoot the gun, boom-boom

Yeah, my niggas 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 niggas see it ain't though

I'm with all my people

I brought all my people

Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que

When you in first place

Make the niggas wanna hate you

Tell all them niggas we ready

Did you not know we're ready?

I got money in the bank

She fuckin' 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 nigga hate

Niggas knowin' that we straight

Chop him dead in his face

Glass plate, new place

100 bricks, big face

A rich nigga on the water

Versace jacket for my daughter

Big B, red boss

Stunna man floss cars

If you ain't made Forbes nigga

What the fuck is you talkin'?

I don't need no introduction than this

It's Stunna man, young and we gon' bang on a bitch

[Bridge: Jacquees]

Shoot the gun, boom-boom

Yeah, my niggas 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 niggas see it ain't though

I'm with all my people

I brought all my people

Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que

When you in first place

Make the niggas wanna hate you

Tell all them niggas we ready

Did you not know we're ready?

I got money in the bank

She fuckin' 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 shit. Just a normal lifestyle, palm beaches and bitches and bottles and models, nigga. They love a nigga with money and power, nigga dead