Ready For It

By Packy

Released on June 17, 2014

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[Intro]

Yeah, uh


[Verse 1]

This ain't no, this ain't no overnight shit

Way before I had a computer, I had the right clique (True)

Way before the lights and the pics, man I been a player (Oh yeah)

I kissed a girl next door 'fore I was six ('Fore I was six)

Packy ain't some made up shit

Gramps named me that off rip, I been real

Speck the only home I know, I been here

But I love the west coast so I pay rent here (West coast)

Only home for the holidays, if that

Money on the line and somebody gotta get that

I be on my shit, fam', I could lift the city up

I could take the weight, lean on me like a kickstand (I got it)

In it for the long haul

People acting foul and I never made the wrong call

I be telling it just like it is, straight to the point (Straight)

And I be moving up a class, make way for the boy


[Chorus]

I don't think they ready for it

Yeah I don't think they ready for it


[Verse 2]

Look like I give a damn? No sir, ball in my court, bet I whole serve

Any girl that's looking for the drama, tell that cho swerve (Swerve)

Anybody looking for the beef, I got no words

Look at how before I split the pie, I get the dough first

What a thought (What a thought), they ask backwards

They want a sixteen, they ask Pack first

'Least they got one thing straight

Me and Daggs in the same place, it's always spring break

Hermosa Beach on the patio

Double cup, talkin' life shit with some Cali' choes (Cali' choes)

Tell me how you living girl

You ain't never been up off the lot, baby, I can get you driven, girl

You look like a new Mercedes, you look like a lady

You look like you looking at me, baby I just need a maybe

'Cause I don't like 'em too eager, that shit is a bit much

Ain't a drive like mine, automatic in the clutch, what? (What?)


[Chorus]

I don't think they ready for it

Yeah I don't think they ready for it


[Verse 3]

What it look like?

Tell her what she wanna hear, never hear goodnight (Goodnight)

Maybe later though

I could take you out or we could run and get the plate to go

I love it when it's all mine, I hate a chick that gotta make it known (Damn right)

People get the wrong idea (Yup)

Grown man gossiping, wouldn't want to be ya in any life

You probably gitty that I gave you any light

People happy gettin' five minutes, I get steady hype (Damn right)

I been with the wrong girls, I been with the wrong girls

And I don't know why

Probably never find the one

'Cause I don't want a chick that want to date a rapper

And I want to hit the road with the boys without an interrogation after

If you that girl, what up?

You should have your number in my phone and your number in the rafters

My damn


[Chorus]

I don't think they ready for it

Yeah I don't think they ready for it


[Outro]

I don't think they ready

We eating over here 'cause they messing with me heavy

Yup, yup, yup, yup

Haha, I'm gone

Yup