Easy Going
Easy going
Waiting on a ride to pick me up it isn't showing
Waiting on an island in the middle of the ocean
Saw her in the sky when I was going through the motions
Wait I think I need a moment
I had to put it in the open
You wouldn't help him if you saw that he was choking
You'd probably just record it
Just to show it on your burner page
It's awful what you posting on the gram
Different fabric getting cut by different hands
And you was lying to yourself when you were hiding with your man
It's the truth but I don't think you understand
It's like your mantras fucked from the contraband
You lost the blueprints boss you ain't got the plan
Saw you moving from the top to down bottle man
And your song is bout as long as anaconda's hands
Shit your song's too long at that
2am and I'm running
Long time gone-been a long time coming
Chilly at the bottom Even colder at the summit
2022 look how you stealing from the youngins
Don't Tell 'em to do it knowing I already done it
Lost in the mix like kids in a war
Shit was 86'd
We don't kick it no more
Sharks where your bitch swim fast to the shore
How we get to the beach you ain't pass me the oars, no
Spit the facts all in morse code
Tried to stab me in the back not the torso
Couple years before warzone
Don't ask me where I'm going only lord knows
You couldn't catch me at award shows
Wearing big hats yapping bout the morceau
Singing red red wine out in Porto
Don't ask me where I'm going only lord knows
Waiting on a ride to pick me up it isn't showing
Waiting on an island in the middle of the ocean
Saw her in the sky when I was going through the motions
Wait I think I need a moment
I had to put it in the open
You wouldn't help him if you saw that he was choking
You'd probably just record it
Just to show it on your burner page
It's awful what you posting on the gram
Different fabric getting cut by different hands
And you was lying to yourself when you were hiding with your man
It's the truth but I don't think you understand
It's like your mantras fucked from the contraband
You lost the blueprints boss you ain't got the plan
Saw you moving from the top to down bottle man
And your song is bout as long as anaconda's hands
Shit your song's too long at that
2am and I'm running
Long time gone-been a long time coming
Chilly at the bottom Even colder at the summit
2022 look how you stealing from the youngins
Don't Tell 'em to do it knowing I already done it
Lost in the mix like kids in a war
Shit was 86'd
We don't kick it no more
Sharks where your bitch swim fast to the shore
How we get to the beach you ain't pass me the oars, no
Spit the facts all in morse code
Tried to stab me in the back not the torso
Couple years before warzone
Don't ask me where I'm going only lord knows
You couldn't catch me at award shows
Wearing big hats yapping bout the morceau
Singing red red wine out in Porto
Don't ask me where I'm going only lord knows
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Writer(s): Andrew Dring
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