Easy

Two point five in the Backwood
From out West yea the pack good
Nigga from burbs but he act hood
We spin back till he lack
On a fact
That's track, yes a young nigga that good
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum
Shawty off E like she easy or sum
I keep it G like I'm Eazy or sum
No it ain't safe out nigga stay dangerous
Create a style then change it up
I sip on the wock you got caro
Give you a halo, you play off that angeldust
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum
Shawty off E like she easy or sum
I keep it G like I'm Eazy or sum

Pre rolled backwoods big enough
I can make a treehouse inside
Niggas don't understand we out
Inside shawty & the juice imma beat out
If you need proof I'm the best out listen to the rest
Shot at young Zay Doe
I'm yanking that shit out the sky
I contest that
Cuffing the game don't you see I arrest that
This fat nigga like a shotgun
Flow got a kickback
Nigga want smoke get it jumping like a kickback
Fit nigga get his bitch took by the teddy
Bad bitch don't give a fuck bout a six pack
Cause I got bread & meat like a deli
Rolling down 20 to get to the East
Nigga eating Popeyes off Candler Road
Boy you broke & don't know how to handle hoes
I go ape in her pussy
An animal
I guess
All y'all been kicking y'all feet up
While I'm rolling weed up
Busting through yo speakers
Niggas
Ask for beef before a feature
But you won't get either
Weak attention seeker

Two point five in the Backwood
From out West yea the pack good
Nigga from burbs but he act hood
We spin back till he lack
On a fact
That's track, yes a young nigga that good
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum
Shawty off E like she easy or sum
I keep it G like I'm Eazy or sum
No it ain't safe out nigga stay dangerous
Create a style then change it up
I sip on the wock you got caro
Give you a halo, you play off that angeldust
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum
Shawty off E like she easy or sum
I keep it G like I'm Eazy or sum

She wet
I told that bitch break down her neck
I flooded my ice with baguettes
Tell dat lil bit trap the set
Yea
And I'm getting to the sack
Yea
Run this shit
Get it back
Yea
Fuck that lil puss from the back
Fuck around pull out her tracks
Yea
Put that lil puss on the map
Make her lil ass get to clap
No we ain't handing out daps
I keep the semi in my lap
You talk to much get slapped
She want the meat
I'll give her a slab
Grade A, might as well call me Rab
Mid seller
You a big cap
Glock is my lil
Bae you can't get the strap
Fuck her so good I might break her
Keep me a Nine like it's Major
Guess it's just part of my nature
Aye aye
Count up that cake
I get up that paper
And yeen talking you a hater
And yea I'm getting that cheddar cheese
Check my sauce, check my fucking flavor
And that's why you asking for favors
Pussy get out of my way
I'm flying high like a raven
You finna get ate up by snakes
Shoulda shot ya and put ya in a lake
Yea you a pussy ass nigga
You fake ass nigga
Know where ya ass gon' lay
So pussy nigga get down and pray
On God they gon' die today
And on God Imma beat that case
Ain't none cleaner than my mufucking K
Ain't none cleaner than my mufucking fade
I get the trigger and I let that bitch spray
Bow
Get to this shit today
Yea nigga this ain't checkers nigga
This mufucking checkmate
Bitch



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Writer(s): Dazavier Hadley, Reginald Walters
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