2 EA$Y
(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, brr, phew
Ha, yeah (Brrt)
I just had a out of my body moment off these Perky-Yerkys
If they flick me, dump it out the window
Shit, you know this thirty dirty
You was catching Zs, I cannot relate, bitch, I'm the early birdie
Cuddy wrist work top tier, tremendous, gave the dope twirly-whirlies
I just had a out of my body moment off these Perky-Yerkys
If they flick me, dump it out the window
Shit, you know this thirty dirty
You was catching Zs, I cannot relate, bitch, I'm the early birdie
Cuddy wrist work top tier, tremendous, gave the dope twirly-whirlies
Yo' time comin' up like tick-tock, tick-tock (Brrt)
Time is money, watch my wristwatch drip-drop (Shit)
SBD$M got big chops, big Glocks (Brrt, brrt)
Ain't shit stop
Slide around equipped, don't get popped, don't get shot
Silly dumb bitch left me at the lowest, fucked up and that ho know it
R.I.P. $cam, got a pint, wish we could pour it
So much pain, I don't show it
Everyone tryna tell me I'm chosen like I don't fuckin' know it (Brrt)
Had to grab the new Trackhawk fully loaded (Skrrt)
Hit a bump so quick, I'm floatin'
Turkey hit the dog with a— (Shh), that's a hush puppy
Pop, ice, Wocky, blender, now the slush muddy
Pay my hitman in all blues, but it's blood money
Twenty-five looseleaves a day, I know my lungs yucky
He think he big and bad but really cornier than Squanto
This is not no ordinary Ford, I had to sport the Bronco
You gon' have to leave the table if you can't afford a convo
Selling out of everything, you better place yo' order pronto
Sprinter van, out of town in a lane with the diamonds
Better be ready to get a sack, you playing with the Heisman
(Touchdown, touchdown, brrt)
Audemar Piguet, Atlantic to Pacific, changin' up the timing
If I see the pape' in front of me, turn to Speedy Gonzales
Said he had his bank account for years? That's an easy deposit
Sittin' at the table thinkin', eatin' linguini and plottin'
Ain't gon' drop it 'less it got Codeine, we be premium Wocking
Plug told me go big or home, ain't no medium coppin'
Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest option
(Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest option)
Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest op—
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, brr, phew
Ha, yeah (Brrt)
I just had a out of my body moment off these Perky-Yerkys
If they flick me, dump it out the window
Shit, you know this thirty dirty
You was catching Zs, I cannot relate, bitch, I'm the early birdie
Cuddy wrist work top tier, tremendous, gave the dope twirly-whirlies
I just had a out of my body moment off these Perky-Yerkys
If they flick me, dump it out the window
Shit, you know this thirty dirty
You was catching Zs, I cannot relate, bitch, I'm the early birdie
Cuddy wrist work top tier, tremendous, gave the dope twirly-whirlies
Yo' time comin' up like tick-tock, tick-tock (Brrt)
Time is money, watch my wristwatch drip-drop (Shit)
SBD$M got big chops, big Glocks (Brrt, brrt)
Ain't shit stop
Slide around equipped, don't get popped, don't get shot
Silly dumb bitch left me at the lowest, fucked up and that ho know it
R.I.P. $cam, got a pint, wish we could pour it
So much pain, I don't show it
Everyone tryna tell me I'm chosen like I don't fuckin' know it (Brrt)
Had to grab the new Trackhawk fully loaded (Skrrt)
Hit a bump so quick, I'm floatin'
Turkey hit the dog with a— (Shh), that's a hush puppy
Pop, ice, Wocky, blender, now the slush muddy
Pay my hitman in all blues, but it's blood money
Twenty-five looseleaves a day, I know my lungs yucky
He think he big and bad but really cornier than Squanto
This is not no ordinary Ford, I had to sport the Bronco
You gon' have to leave the table if you can't afford a convo
Selling out of everything, you better place yo' order pronto
Sprinter van, out of town in a lane with the diamonds
Better be ready to get a sack, you playing with the Heisman
(Touchdown, touchdown, brrt)
Audemar Piguet, Atlantic to Pacific, changin' up the timing
If I see the pape' in front of me, turn to Speedy Gonzales
Said he had his bank account for years? That's an easy deposit
Sittin' at the table thinkin', eatin' linguini and plottin'
Ain't gon' drop it 'less it got Codeine, we be premium Wocking
Plug told me go big or home, ain't no medium coppin'
Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest option
(Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest option)
Ain't no quittin' in this life like, shit, that's the easiest op—
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