Don Thomas - I'm Ready lyrics

[Hook X2] I'm Ready, I'm Ready Tell Em Get Ready Cuz I'm Ready [Verse 1: Don Thomas] I'm as ready as I'm ever gon' be They don't know my name do my thang low key Ain't nothin' change still the same ol' me Life gotta little hard so I rolled more tree Take flight and then indulge in fog I breath Lookin up at the boards, See the score I lead Don't mind me cuz I'm currently occupied wit the dolla signs and weed Now as we proceed to chase the dream I Know they want us to stumble and fall Me and Rasheed been ready to k** all you n***as and take all you n***as to war OMG, they screaming out "Oh my God" But me? I'm just on my guard Meaning Its never a problem to point out the target I see all you n***as from far n***a I was born ready N' I couldn't wait for it, had to go get it Yea this a takeover, move slow n steady Im on a roll already, Outta control I'm bouta blow bring Moore confetti Its gon' bang (bang), Rain can't stop the paraade Hating n***as be the one that got somethin' to say Levels to this sh**, we on another level you ain't Never messing wit them n***as tell em get out the way(Yea) But hold up, only matter time til' the world know us Had to wait in line but I rolled up front All this weight upon my shoulder carried all at once But I'm gon' just get up, get out, n' get some When u leave the world n***a u can't take nothin' LunchTime Legends bouta keep the ba** comin' So I'm bouta stay stuntin Y'all hate it I love it My n***a I'm READY [Hook X2] I'm Ready, I'm Ready Tell Em Get Ready Cuz I'm Ready [Verse 2: Rasheed Jamal] Goin down tonight And y'all muff**as all sound alike Wrap a cord around ya neck I'm like a pound of ice And tell a promoters I'm a dead and bring em back to life Lazarus, I'm like Nazareth, I don't see them other s**as gettin pa**ed it bruh High on life, don't pa** the blunt, but got a peanut bu*ter shawty in the pa**enger Bout it bout it, bout it bout it, I'm bout it bout it, whats a ma**acre Bounce her body, work it out Pilates, I remember shawties, used to laugh at us Swaggin' out, and I'm the type of n***a that'll swag a lot And Know a lot of n***as that'll grab a Glock, and blam and blop until a n***a pa**in out Cashin out, I'ma need that in ma** amount Bump my songs in 4 sixteens, on screens in a slab, f** a magnavox f** the Feds, gimme head til I'm dead, want peace, many people never had a lot Reppin for the rebels, n***a swangin heavy metal, different levels to my level if you black or not I'm blackin out, in a Trayvon hoodie, black mask, at the mosque Exed out, FRSH TRB, crept in the game like black ops Shoulder to shoulder the holy of holies, none after before me post up like a goalie They fear I control it, the grail has been opened, we ready we ready my n***a it's over [Hook X2] I'm Ready, I'm Ready Tell Em Get Ready Cuz I'm Ready