On “I’m Ready,” NAV continues with the theme of Bad Habits, boasting about his hedonistic lifestyle that is filled with cars, drugs, and women. The Punjabi rapper also provides examples of moments in his life that have affected him regardless of fame.
[Chorus]
I'm ready
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Cough)
[Verse 1]
Focused on my riches
Bro just got a sentence
I cried after the visit (I miss him)
I keep good intentions
I don't gotta mention
Bought it cash, ain't rentin' (Cash)
Everything I say I back it
Chopper make you back flip
Police stay harassing (Fuck 12)
Made money off my passion, don't care if they taxin', 'cause I got them racks (Rackies)
'Cause I get them racks in, I can get the pack in, depends on what you asking (What do you need?)
No time to relax, I need another bag
Stacking up the backend (Stack it up)
[Chorus]
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Cough)
[Verse 2]
What you know about the bando?
Keys like a piano
Big sticks just like Rambo (Big sticks)
Bakin' up the tan, though, pull strings just like banjos
Tough plays in the end zone (End zone)
I be Raf and Ricked up
Used to do the pick-up
Trips went smooth, no hiccups (Smooth)
Amiri jeans be ripped up
Got no dirt to dig up
Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah, hey)
Gotta step my rate up
Taking pills to stay up
Treat the game like a lay-up (Lay-up)
Drive foreigns, gettin' tickets
Stackin' up my digits
Never smoking midget
[Chorus]
I'm ready
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
What I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Cough)
I’m Ready was written by Tim Gomringer & Kevin Gomringer & WondaGurl & NAV.