Easier Said Than Done (feat. Feedicey)

Yeah, we livin' lavish
Totin' ratches
Gettin' to the K
Won't catch cases
I'm amazin
Yeah I'm attached to racin

Me and my gang, we livin' lavish (Uh-huh)
We hardcore savage (Right)
Totin' my gun (Grahh)
Ain't talking Spanglish
You think murderin' is fun?
Said I'm about it
Easier Said Than Done
What you say about my Momma?
He started doubting
Shot em down with the gun

Lil' bitch think that you the one
So who's the clown here?
Darth Vader, bitch you my son
You say you have no fears
Let's put it to the test, don't run
Next thing you know, you out of here
I've been doing this rap shit for fun
I told my mom, pull up inna Cavalier
Ima face blunts while I'm still here
Biscotti my lungs or in the air
I've been grinding like it's a chore
Yo' bitch wanna relax on the beach shore
Ima rely on the street code
Up down left right, that's a cheat code
Bitty want me to ice out her toes
Told that bitch"get out of here ho"
Don't you know it's time for you to go
She only stay because of the snow
I tell her that's a no-no
But if she fine
I'll let her keep it on the low
Look at these racks, after my show
Smoking on opps, I'm smoking on toads
I fucked this bitch a while ago
She wanna have another round, though
Ice on my wrist, I ain't gotta keep it on the low
She want me to let her in my Mundo
She wanna be the new queen
I'm like"yeah, let's go"
That's if she is not a hoe
So what are we waiting for?
I got your throne

Me and my gang, we livin' lavish (Uh-huh)
We hardcore savage (Right)
Totin' my gun (Grahh)
Ain't talking Spanglish
You think murderin' is fun?
Said I'm about it
Easier Said Than Done
What you say about my Momma?
He started doubting
Shot em down with the gun

Bad bitch, she was tryna play over with me
Niggas getting high, we be going to the scene
I do not care about the opps, they always on my trees
Niggas tryna claim this shit you know they over me
I do not care, you know I got this gun on my three
People tryna claim whit, you know they cannot be
I'm tryna be the best when you know that I can see
Niggas tryna go with me, you know I count to three
I'm tryna catch em' low, you tryna pull up with these cars
All my people, they will pull up on me
Even though we we start (Nigga)
I'ma get it back, I got twenty hundred stars
If I see them in the sky, I'ma pull up with that star (Nigga)
Huh, huh, people cannot be
Why you on my back, and you know you cannot see
Yeah, I got a bitch, she be fucking with the trees
Niggas getting high, look at me, I'm a beast

Me and my gang, we livin' lavish
We hardcore savage
Totin' my gun
Ain't talking Spanglish
You think murderin' is fun?
Said I'm about it
Easier Said Than Done
What you say about my Momma?
He started doubting
Shot em down with the gun
Me and my gang, we livin' lavish (Uh-huh)
We hardcore savage (Right)
Totin' my gun (Grahh)
Ain't talking Spanglish
You think murderin' is fun?
Said I'm about it
Easier Said Than Done
What you say about my Momma?
He started doubting
Shot em down with the gun

Easier Said Than Done
Me and my gang, we livin' lavish
Totin' my gun
You think murdering is fun
Easier Said Than Done
Easier Said Than Done
Easier said than



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Writer(s): Hugo Flores
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