Eazy

It's easy to suppress feelings even harder through 'em
It's easy to forget problems instead of talking through 'em
But most don't listen, and I don't give a fuck who don't
I got real ones around with all types of hobbies main thing that's get the bucks

Always on go, always on go where the money at
Learn how to get it no handouts shorty gon' roll
Short gon' roll where the money at that's why I can't hand her my feelings
Shit get cloudy, exotic smoke blow it down heavy
But it never block my vision
Can't lose focus, yeah
Way too much for me ahead like
Ghost write for your favorite artist nigga might do it, like when she
Ghost ride, shorty comfortable when around me
From the outside, when she ask a nigga where he from
I was born different don't compare me to niggas that you know
I don't bang but the bro do a lot of it
Stay equipped with the shits like a marching band
Judo Boy Robinson that's a heat pack
Met the bro couple years back never thought to switch
We don't come by faces too often faulty
Niggas move like how broads do I choose
To keep my circle smaller than a decimal
So I don't got to search through a crowd for a suspect

It's easy to suppress feelings even harder through 'em
It's easy to forget problems instead of talking through 'em
But most don't listen, and I don't give a fuck who don't
I got real ones around with all types of hobbies main thing that's get the bucks

It's hard to look in the mirror when you down bad
But as long as you still breathing make yo come back
I be losing friends then I make some more
Started acting funny 'cause they ain't yo bros
Steady acting hard but a bunch of hoes
They ain't got no heart or an ounce of soul
Ounces sold I was twisting sacks at 14 years old
Eye ball the work my bad if it's short
I go match one with you to fix the score
I learned how to roll watching Wiz Khalifa
Got to twist the boat then fill it with reefer
Made me paranoid I felt like a tweaker
Hold the hits in we ain't taking breathers
Bring a 20 dollar bill if you trying to cop a pill
Since middle school been brokering drug deals
Used to be the little BG who steal for a meal
Still do a B&E just to seal a record deal
Tired of being broke I done put down the smoke
Got the nine in a cutty spot for banging at my foes
Trying to eat in the jungle all while lifting up my people
I be praying to the Lord he deliver me from evil like
My woe still trapping he ain't gon' knock it off
And Jake still geeking they ain't gon' drop the ball
And people always talking when they nothing but obscure
Me and Laz move intentional to make sure you heard

It's easy to suppress feelings even harder through 'em
It's easy to forget problems instead of talking through 'em
But most don't listen, and I don't give a fuck who don't
I got real ones around with all types of hobbies main thing that's get the bucks



Credits
Writer(s): Robinson Rosas
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