difficult
I ain't with all the punchlines
And the tough guys
I just hug mics and I touch lives
Gettin' button down to business
How I run grind
On my Toby
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Ain't nobody who can hold me
Ain't nobody who can hold me
Kobe Bryant Michael Jordan
Time to get this Mailman Karl Malone Bish
Freak like Giannis
A beast and I know it
Now see what you started
I see what I wanted
I need it I'm on it
This three in the morning
I dreamed of these moments
That lead to the throne
The threat I would pose
When I let it be known
Yeah
Stepping stones to the pedestal
Follow the yellow brick road
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Difficult
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna grind
Why the really hate
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Different bro
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna shine
Why the really hate
It's goin' down tonight yeah
That's what this is for
Hit the barbershop, Carwash, liquor store
Bring the Backwoods, Swishers most my niggas smoke
At the spot playing poker cracking jokes
Shooting dice what they hittin' for
Side bet on that nine to five with this ten or four
Let me hit that dope take a couple shots
Spray the smell good then we hit the road
Hotbox whole whip smell medicinal
Atypical blowing indigo
Like a ref with a whistle
It's a ritual
It's official
It's goin' down
Whatever we get into
This is Easy
Nigga wit a issue
If she's easy
It's too simple
Too simple
Throw it back for a bag
With nothing else to offer man
Photograph
Autograph
Prolly not gon call you back
Throw it back for a bag
With nothing else to offer man
Photograph
Autograph
Prolly not gon call you back
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Difficult
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna grind
Why the really hate
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Different bro
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna shine
Why the really hate
And the tough guys
I just hug mics and I touch lives
Gettin' button down to business
How I run grind
On my Toby
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Ain't nobody who can hold me
Ain't nobody who can hold me
Kobe Bryant Michael Jordan
Time to get this Mailman Karl Malone Bish
Freak like Giannis
A beast and I know it
Now see what you started
I see what I wanted
I need it I'm on it
This three in the morning
I dreamed of these moments
That lead to the throne
The threat I would pose
When I let it be known
Yeah
Stepping stones to the pedestal
Follow the yellow brick road
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Difficult
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna grind
Why the really hate
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Different bro
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna shine
Why the really hate
It's goin' down tonight yeah
That's what this is for
Hit the barbershop, Carwash, liquor store
Bring the Backwoods, Swishers most my niggas smoke
At the spot playing poker cracking jokes
Shooting dice what they hittin' for
Side bet on that nine to five with this ten or four
Let me hit that dope take a couple shots
Spray the smell good then we hit the road
Hotbox whole whip smell medicinal
Atypical blowing indigo
Like a ref with a whistle
It's a ritual
It's official
It's goin' down
Whatever we get into
This is Easy
Nigga wit a issue
If she's easy
It's too simple
Too simple
Throw it back for a bag
With nothing else to offer man
Photograph
Autograph
Prolly not gon call you back
Throw it back for a bag
With nothing else to offer man
Photograph
Autograph
Prolly not gon call you back
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Difficult
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna grind
Why the really hate
One to da two
To da three
Yeah this is four
Try to keep it simple
Why you gotta be
Different bro
Five to da six
To da seven
Yeah this is eight
OG on my mind
Tryna shine
Why the really hate
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Writer(s): Daryl Burch
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