[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