Ready
Gucci Mane feat. Birdman Lyrics


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I'm a real nigga, talking 'bout what I really have
Cause I fucked a nigga bitch, that's why he really mad
Hit a nigga in his head, I be really glad
Since the day I lost Dunk, I been really sad
A nigga make a hit and dip, will he really last?
A nigga say he hold you down but will he really blast?
They say I'm worth fifteen M's but that ain't really shit
And I ain't content with what I got, got to be really rich
Sold dope on the really, was broke on the really
If you really wanna get it then you know I'm with it
Really wanna go to war with me, not really
You wanna get it then you gonna get it
You worth a mill', not really really
I ain't all in your business
If it's not your girl not really really, then why is it hurting your feelings?

My young niggas, they really ready
Straps cocked, are ready
These rap niggas are really scary, talk loud but ain't really
We tote choppers like military, niggas gotta get passed us
Your girl with me, you really married, damn I'm fucking your marriage

My young niggas, they really ready
Straps cocked, are ready
These rap niggas are really scary, talk loud but ain't really
We tote choppers like military, niggas gotta get passed us
Your girl with me, you really married, damn I'm fucking your marriage

On the real these rappers pussy, nah really, straight up
But meanwhile I'm in my traphouse, with 'bout six different flavors
But fuck that, let's get to it
Took out my scale, broke down the bale, and my clientele ran straight through it
Drinking mud, riding through the city, yup
Selling pea's out the coupe really, yup
Paid fifteen K for my S.S. and invested another fifty, yup
These rap niggas they don't wanna see me, nah
Guess a bitch with me taking off her draws'
Smoking weed and laughing, burning rubber while I'm running from the law
Really, fuck you nigga come get me
I'm a Cashtank nigga and all we do is get money, you feel me?
Know there's two Glock's with me, yup
Got that boy Guwop with me, yup
Downtown rooftop chilling, yup
Quarter mill' on the floor, really

My young niggas, they really ready
Straps cocked, are ready
These rap niggas are really scary, talk loud but ain't really
We tote choppers like military, niggas gotta get passed us
Your girl with me, you really married, damn I'm fucking your marriage

Nigga I'm bickin' back and I'm boolin'
Drop the top, and then foolish
Finessing game with your main bitch, now my pockets is stupid
Fuck with Gucci, get you an issue
You pussy soft, like tissue
Hundred K'll get you knocked out
Put me in the ring, get boxed out
So I jump on the stage, get the team real hype
Gucci throw a cup and the whole squad fight
Bottles on me, so we pouring all night
Nigga get a trippy ? night
I'm jumping out that coupe, I lost my damn roof
Thank god that boy so fly, we don't need no parachute
So I'm chasing after fix, squeezing on these triggers
Bank account six figures, kick my feet up, Louie slippers
Vacation in the Hampton's, rockstar Marilyn Manson
All for that check, I hold a nigga ransom

My young niggas, they really ready
Straps cocked, are ready
These rap niggas are really scary, talk loud but ain't really




We tote choppers like military, niggas gotta get passed us
Your girl with me, you really married, damn I'm fucking your marriage

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Gucci Mane feat. Birdman's song "Ready" are about how the rappers are real and not fake like some of their competitors. Gucci Mane talks about how he has truly accomplished what he raps about, and how he isn't content with just being worth 15 million dollars. Birdman chimes in with a verse about his young crew, who are all ready and well-armed for any situation that may arise. The lyrics also mention that they have no regard for other people's relationships and will sleep with someone's girlfriend without a second thought.


The song features aggressive beats and intense rhymes that highlight the gritty nature of the rap scene. The artists basically use the lyrics of the song to assert their dominance and establish themselves as the real deal, as compared to other hip hop artists who just talk a lot but don't do anything. This theme of realness is prevalent throughout the song, especially when Gucci raps that he sold dope on the "really" and Birdman talks about his young squad, who are "ready" for anything.


In summary, the lyrics of "Ready" by Gucci Mane feat. Birdman are about their authenticity as compared to other rappers who only talk about what they do but never actually do it. The song showcases their aggressive style of rap and their willingness to take on anyone who challenges them.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm a real nigga, talking 'bout what I really have
I am genuine and speaking the truth about my possessions


Cause I fucked a nigga bitch, that's why he really mad
I slept with someone else's partner and now they're angry


Hit a nigga in his head, I be really glad
I would feel happy if I were to physically harm someone


Since the day I lost Dunk, I been really sad
I have felt genuine sadness since the day Dunk died


A nigga make a hit and dip, will he really last?
Is someone who makes a successful song and then disappears going to have long-term success?


A nigga say he hold you down but will he really blast?
Can someone who claims to have your back really protect you from harm?


They say I'm worth fifteen M's but that ain't really shit
Although people say I am worth a lot of money, I don't think it's that impressive


And I ain't content with what I got, got to be really rich
I am not satisfied with my current level of wealth, I want to be very wealthy


Sold dope on the really, was broke on the really
I sold drugs discreetly and yet still didn't make much money


If you really wanna get it then you know I'm with it
If you genuinely want something, I'm willing to help you get it


Really wanna go to war with me, not really
You claim to want to fight with me, but you probably don't actually want that


You wanna get it then you gonna get it
If you want something enough, you will eventually attain it


You worth a mill', not really really
You may have a million dollars but it's not as impressive to me as you think it is


I ain't all in your business
I'm not involved in your personal matters


If it's not your girl not really really, then why is it hurting your feelings?
If the woman in question isn't even your partner, why are you getting upset about her being with me?


My young niggas, they really ready
My youthful associates are genuinely prepared and available for action


Straps cocked, are ready
Our weapons are armed and ready for use


These rap niggas are really scary, talk loud but ain't really
Many rappers come across as intimidating and confident, but they are not truly that way


We tote choppers like military, niggas gotta get passed us
We carry powerful firearms like soldiers, anyone attempting to penetrate our territory will have difficulty


Your girl with me, you really married, damn I'm fucking your marriage
The woman you are committed to is currently involved with me, therefore I am damaging your relationship/marriage


On the real these rappers pussy, nah really, straight up
To be honest, many rappers come off as weak and vulnerable


But meanwhile I'm in my traphouse, with 'bout six different flavors
In the meantime, I am at my drug-dealing house with several types of drugs available for purchase


Took out my scale, broke down the bale, and my clientele ran straight through it
I brought out my scale to weigh and cut a bale of drugs, and my customers quickly purchased it all


Drinking mud, riding through the city, yup
I am consuming lean and driving around the city


Selling pea's out the coupe really, yup
I'm selling drugs out of my car, yes really


Paid fifteen K for my S.S. and invested another fifty, yup
I spent $15,000 on a car and also invested $50,000


These rap niggas they don't wanna see me, nah
Many rappers do not want to compete with me or face me


Guess a bitch with me taking off her draws'
I have a female companion who is beginning to undress


Smoking weed and laughing, burning rubber while I'm running from the law
I am smoking marijuana and laughing while evading the police in my car


Really, fuck you nigga come get me
I don't care if you're mad, come and try to do something about it


I'm a Cashtank nigga and all we do is get money, you feel me?
I am a member of a group that is solely focused on acquiring wealth, understand?


Know there's two Glock's with me, yup
I am carrying two Glock firearms


Got that boy Guwop with me, yup
I have my associate Gucci Mane with me


Downtown rooftop chilling, yup
I am relaxing on a rooftop in the downtown area


Quarter mill' on the floor, really
I have $250,000 on the ground


Nigga I'm bickin' back and I'm boolin'
I am relaxing and chilling


Drop the top, and then foolish
I am driving with the top of my car down and acting recklessly


Finessing game with your main bitch, now my pockets is stupid
I am charming and manipulating someone's significant other, resulting in an abundance of wealth


Fuck with Gucci, get you an issue
If you involve yourself with me in a negative way, there will be repercussions


You pussy soft, like tissue
You are weak and soft, like a tissue


Hundred K'll get you knocked out
For $100,000, you could be easily defeated


Put me in the ring, get boxed out
If we were to fight in a ring, you would be defeated


So I jump on the stage, get the team real hype
When I perform on stage, I get everyone excited and enthusiastic


Gucci throw a cup and the whole squad fight
When I throw a cup, my entire team gets involved in a physical altercation


Bottles on me, so we pouring all night
I have bottles of alcohol available, so we can continue drinking all night


Nigga get a trippy ? night
We're going to make sure you have an interesting and psychedelic evening


I'm jumping out that coupe, I lost my damn roof
I am exiting my car, which no longer has a roof


Thank god that boy so fly, we don't need no parachute
Because I am so cool and stylish, we do not require a parachute


So I'm chasing after fix, squeezing on these triggers
I am pursuing money and firing guns along the way


Bank account six figures, kick my feet up, Louie slippers
My bank account has a balance of $100,000 or more and I am comfortable with my fancy footwear


Vacation in the Hampton's, rockstar Marilyn Manson
I am taking a holiday in a wealthy area and partying like a rockstar with Marilyn Manson


All for that check, I hold a nigga ransom
Everything I do is for the purpose of obtaining wealth, and I may threaten someone to get it




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