Easy Lyrics

I pull up, its oh my god, and look, this shit done got too easy

Fuck my bitch, than you could her, cause it's bitches out here eating

You got damn right, I pull all strings and, look

You a boss, you done helped the whole team win

King of the jungle, I cook all beef and, look

Don't play bout defense

It's not my fault, damn right it's breesh on books, it's still free all my demons

Make some pick ups, do some shows, Saint Laurent, Dior Dior

Won't be still, these tables out here turning, be real won't get too greedy

Midnight Whoopty, fly on jets all night, no traffic, just clouds and seasons

Chevy, MT, touch down, what, go grab It

Hop out, big gun, go blast em

I see it, I want it, straight cash, just cause I have it

Light trigger, go off if I tap it

Heard you ran when shit got lit that night

Typa nigga he be giving ops passes

I'm so Money Hungry, no recruiting

Mmhmm ion give a fuck don't matter

Fuck the competitors, don't see nothing to it, I do it, that's why I'm the veteran

I pop out all type of shit

I got that shit on, mhm i'm bussing to percolate

Slide in that what's a name

Got em looking they like who that

I'm upping the murder rate

Stop telling what to say, big bag got loads to play with, get it off today

I pull up, its oh my god, and look, this shit done got too easy

Fuck my bitch, than you could her, cause it's bitches out here eating

You got damn right, I pull all strings and, look

You a boss, you done helped the whole team win

King of the jungle, I cook all beef and, look

Don't play bout defense

It's not my fault, damn right it's breesh on books, it's still free all my demons

Make some pick ups, do some shows, Saint Laurent, Dior Dior

Won't be still, the tables out here turning, be real won't get too greedy

Midnight Whoopty, fly on jets all night, no traffic, just clouds and seasons

Manufacture & distribution

Got her feeling all extra bougie

Manifest the blueprint

Stay on the blue lines

White for the color

Holes hoes keep em loose leaf

The babas be chewing me

One black and one yellow

Putting in work like it's two of me

You niggas confusing me

These niggas turned bitches, my distance, fall ball from you and me

I pull up, its oh my god, and look, this shit done got too easy

Fuck my bitch, than you could her cause, it's bitches out here eating

You got damn right, I pull all strings and, look

You a boss, you done helped the whole team win

King of the jungle, I cook all beef and, look

Don't play bout defense

It's not my fault, damn right it's breesh on books, it's still free all my demons

Make some pick ups, do some shows, Saint Laurent, Dior Dior

Won't be still, these tables out here turning, be real won't get too greedy

Midnight Whoopty, fly on jets all night, no traffic, just clouds and seasons

Yo free First Class, free Kev Goon, free Kellz, free skrappy

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