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lirik lagu easy – frxxer

[hook]
so nowadays everybody think it’s easy
i break a pack, i’m still serving to the beanies
i’ve got a groupie sending pics in a bikini
i ain’t hit it back, still text me “come see me”
remember times padded next door to keaney
remember times breaking packs down at keely’s
always make the pack go, go houdini
i get it how i live, now this chick wanna pree me

[verse 1]
thinks i made it off of music but i’m posted on the street
i’m on my strip pushing o’s in my low 23’s
cocaine white like my forces with no crease
all i need from a chick is thug affеction and peace
bless a thirty*six with such passion and еase
my baby don’t like it when i’m busy like a bee
told her “bounce with yourself and your negativity”
i’ve gotta say it how it is, wear my heart up on my sleeve
tryna make suttin outta nuttin, best believe
story of my life, i just put it into beats
cah it’s easier than tryna get help or therapy
star in the making, think i’ve found my remedy
stressed all week, need some gyal energy
she be blowing on my woody, got me breathing heavily
they say i’m due to blow, next up in the scene
but i’m on my grind daily cah stunting’s easy
in the dsg cutting through, pan roof sky views
no time to complain, no time for the blues
sale needs i misuse, sold draw for my shoes
out the door quick cause if i snooze then i lose
[hook]
so nowadays everybody think it’s easy
i break a pack, i’m still serving to the beanies
i’ve got a groupie sending pics in a bikini
i ain’t hit it back, still text me “come see me”
remember times padded next door to keaney
remember times breaking packs down at keely’s
always make the pack go, go houdini
i get it how i live, now this chick wanna pree me

[verse 2]
came outta jail, i put my works into gardens
had to switch it up, the profit weren’t cutting the margin
tell her “be polite with your manners, beg your pardon”
tryna be a made man like my brudda stardom
like my brudda s*t, how many pies on his wrist piece?
how many times i flipped work in my tech fleece
always hit the target off a set piece
remix the yay, press it, bag it then i hit streets
all up in my trapstar tee
she f*cking with a trapper, nah i didn’t get a degree
she a loyal good girl, why she f*cking with me?
is it money or my rhymes? guess i’ll never get to see
cause i f*ck her like i love her then i skeet, block, delete
gotta prove who you are before i ever spend my p
she be snapping up the dash, that gyal ain’t for me
told her “take a backseat”, now she sour like apple hennessy
but if i grip it then i slide, gyal seen it for herself
i don’t need to tell a lie, seen it all through her eyes
these memories don’t die
guess she a little trauma with a thug that’s traumatised, it ain’t easy
[hook]
so nowadays everybody think it’s easy
i break a pack, i’m still serving to the beanies
i’ve got a groupie sending pics in a bikini
i ain’t hit it back, still text me “come see me”
remember times padded next door to keaney
remember times breaking packs down at keely’s
always make the pack go, go houdini
i get it how i live, now this chick wanna pree me

- frxxer

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