Eazi

I got a white suit
With some red stains
They think it's Merlot
Well that's okay
I play by my rules in your game
I'm the main character so Ima stay
High and dry I'm a live wire
If I fund your belly
You're not required
So don't trip on me as
You will be shocked
When you get dashed out
Like a burst tyre

Put out your flame and
Started my fire
Blaze up the place
Left it looking inspired

Flipped it
Now I bop wid it
Got the bag
Then I bodied it
Stepping up levels
I'm funning it

Make it look Eazi
When rocking it
One of a kind
I ain't lost in it

You want it Eazi
But laze all in the evenings
Jealous of your friends
Because their actually achieving
Watching from your phone
Doing nothing man your sleeping
Go do something with yourself and
Make it look

Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
I make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi
Got Lemmon
Squeeze em

Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
I make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
He make it look
Eazi
She make it look
Eazi

Don't ask how I made my cup
Because this right here
That's my personal potion
No you can't ever take a sip of this
Go make your own
Get your stuff imported

This concoction is made for me
Myself and I am not sharing
I made my formula
Style and pattern by me
Marinate and burn it

Done this from scratch
Can't be like me
Asked if you wanna join you said no
So there cannot be a we
Any "Oui" your talking must be French
Au revoir
C'est la vie
C'est facile
Oui c'est comme ca

You want it Eazi
But laze in the evenings
Jealous of friends
Cos their all achieving
Watching your phone
Yep you're still sleeping
Go do something and
Make it look

Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
I make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi
Got Lemmon
Squeeze em

Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
Make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
I make it look
Eazi, Eazi, Eazi
He make it look
Eazi
She make it look
Eazi



Credits
Writer(s): Sterling Samuels-harris
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