Get Ready for It
D. Grady Scott Jr. Lyrics


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I swear this life shit hit you hard gotta be ready for it
I count the racks and roll up gas when I feel paranoid
I hit the wood, it hit me back, it's strong like steroids
And I been racing to that cash, no I ain't waiting for it
She keep on asking me for shit, I aint got nothing for ya
You can't compare me to these niggas like a metaphor
Livin' this life it was some shit I wasn't ready for
I left open for too long, I had to close the door
Yea, I left it open for too long, I had to close that shit
I been in my bag, getting off, I know you notice it
You know these drugs start wearing off I take another hit
My cup getting empty, I keep on taking sips
You know this bag stay dizzy, I always make it flip
I see my brother take a loss, I tell him not to trip
Soon as that money hit my phone, you know I gotta dip
Steady grinding for them nights ain't have a pot to piss
Let's get this shit in motion
I ain't really here for the commotion
Double cup, sipping, while I'm rolling
Good gas, it's potent
Think I lost my glasses in the ocean
Never see me cappin I ain't trolling
Speaking on my gang, know we gotta get up on him
No I'm not a lame, I be really having motion
Bitches all in the backseat, tell em stop posting
Don't really care why you did it, I'm counting racks for the closure
Don't really care how you get it, just bring back what you owe me
Left her house, I was alone, I came back with my homie
She say she don't really know me, I be staying low-key
I'm a hit the road, I might come back with a Rollie
When I'm at the top, don't try to act like you know me
Cuz you don't really know me
You thinking bout the old me
Bitches acting different cuz they see that we growing
Me and Gheezy going back to back, Shaq and Kobe
I swear this life shit hit you hard gotta be ready for it
I count the racks and roll up gas when I feel paranoid
I hit the wood, it hit me back, it's strong like steroids
And I been racing to that cash, no I ain't waiting for it
She keep on asking me for shit, I aint got nothing for ya
You can't compare me to these niggas like a metaphor




Livin' this life it was some shit I wasn't ready for
I left open for too long, I had to close the door

Overall Meaning

In D. Grady Scott Jr.'s "Get Ready for It," he raps about the harsh realities of life and how one must be prepared for it. He talks about his experiences with drugs, money, and the women who try to take advantage of him. He emphasizes his focus on making money and the sense of urgency he feels to achieve that. He also mentions leaving certain things behind, such as toxic relationships or bad habits, in order to move forward in his life.


The rapper's use of metaphorical language is evident in the song. He compares himself with other people, making it clear that he is not like them. He talks about living the life he wasn't ready for, which speaks to the difficulty of managing fame and fortune. He also uses the metaphor of an open door to represent his past mistakes that he had to eventually close off as a means of moving on.


Overall, the lyrics of "Get Ready for It" offer a glimpse into D. Grady Scott Jr.'s mindset and lifestyle. He communicates his perspective on the realities of the world and the importance of being prepared to handle whatever life throws at us.


Line by Line Meaning

I swear this life shit hit you hard gotta be ready for it
Life is tough, and you have to be prepared for everything that comes your way.


I count the racks and roll up gas when I feel paranoid
When I'm feeling anxious, I count my money and smoke weed to calm down.


I hit the wood, it hit me back, it's strong like steroids
I smoked a joint, and it hit me hard, like it was as powerful as steroids.


And I been racing to that cash, no I ain't waiting for it
I'm hustling hard to make money, and I'm not waiting around for anyone or anything.


She keep on asking me for shit, I aint got nothing for ya
She keeps asking me for things, but I don't have anything to give her.


You can't compare me to these niggas like a metaphor
Don't compare me to other people, because I'm unique and stand out from the crowd.


Livin' this life it was some shit I wasn't ready for
This lifestyle is challenging, and I wasn't fully prepared for it.


I left open for too long, I had to close the door
I left something unresolved for too long, so I had to take action and finish it.


Yea, I left it open for too long, I had to close that shit
I left something open and dragging on for too long, so I had to finally deal with it.


I been in my bag, getting off, I know you notice it
I'm doing well and making lots of money, and people can see that.


You know these drugs start wearing off I take another hit
I keep doing drugs to maintain the high and avoid withdrawal.


My cup getting empty, I keep on taking sips
I keep drinking from my cup, even if it's almost empty.


You know this bag stay dizzy, I always make it flip
I know how to hustle and turn a profit, no matter what.


I see my brother take a loss, I tell him not to trip
When my friend or family member loses money, I encourage them not to worry.


Soon as that money hit my phone, you know I gotta dip
As soon as I receive money, I have to leave and start making moves.


Steady grinding for them nights ain't have a pot to piss
I worked hard for many nights without anything, but now I'm earning money.


Let's get this shit in motion
Let's start making moves and work towards our goals.


I ain't really here for the commotion
I'm not interested in drama or making a scene.


Double cup, sipping, while I'm rolling
I'm drinking from two cups while rolling and smoking weed.


Good gas, it's potent
This weed is strong and powerful.


Think I lost my glasses in the ocean
I think I lost my glasses somewhere, and I can't find them.


Never see me cappin I ain't trolling
You'll never catch me lying or deceiving anyone.


Speaking on my gang, know we gotta get up on him
I'm talking about my gang, and we need to take action against someone.


No I'm not a lame, I be really having motion
I'm not boring or uninteresting, because I'm always active and moving.


Bitches all in the backseat, tell em stop posting
There are women in the backseat, and I'm telling them to stop posting on social media.


Don't really care why you did it, I'm counting racks for the closure
I don't care about the reasons behind something, because I'm only focused on making money.


Don't really care how you get it, just bring back what you owe me
I don't care how you make money, but I expect you to pay me back what you owe.


Left her house, I was alone, I came back with my homie
I left a woman's house alone, but I returned with a friend.


She say she don't really know me, I be staying low-key
The woman doesn't know me very well, because I keep a low profile.


I'm a hit the road, I might come back with a Rollie
I'm going to leave and make some money, and I might return with a Rolex watch.


When I'm at the top, don't try to act like you know me
When I'm successful, don't pretend like we're close.


Cuz you don't really know me
You don't know who I truly am and what I've been through.


You thinking bout the old me
You're focused on my past self, instead of who I am now.


Bitches acting different cuz they see that we growing
Women are treating me and my friends differently because we're becoming more successful.


Me and Gheezy going back to back, Shaq and Kobe
My friend Gheezy and I are working together closely, like basketball players Shaq and Kobe.




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Written by: Darius McGhee, Daron Miller

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