Easy
Make this shit look easy All you niggas eeny meeny
Can't nobody see me That's why I'm so conceited
Text me when you need it I'm like, baby, come and see me
They won't listen to my CD But these niggas wanna be me
Yeah, that pussy water Fiji And it tastes like kiwi
Got a planet on my pinky Pussy boy, you know they VVs
Slaughter shit like lambs Cowboy pistol like I'm CeeDee
Essentials on my beanie Granting wishes like a genie
Damn, this shit too crazy My lifestyle just too amazing
Have to say my grace Bless these niggas who still hatin
Tryna take my place I ain't even famous
But I'm more the patient Nigga, I'm still motivated
Free my dawgs who caught a case Go make sure you straight
If I eat you, get a plate And that's all it takes
How you been? I'm doing great Now fuck out my face
I can see through the gate That all that love is fake
Where you gonna be when I'm gone away? Six feet in the grave
Would you feel the pain? Can you stand the rain
Baby, do you feel the same? Look how far we came
Yeah, my life is great You can get a taste, yeah
All that water splashing Lift my wrist, it's patek dancing
Living life the fastest Black on black like Marilyn Manson
Baby girl, you fancy Pretty pricey when I'm landing
Cuban links is frozen Pulling snow, bitch, call me Prancer
All you niggas cancer Twitter talking, I don't answer
Brand new bishi Lancer push the pedal, I go faster
Astro Jedi master, call me Rodgers, how I packer
Niggas getting sadder Pockets fat, I'm feeling dapper
Baby girl, a dancer I'm too known to talk my shit
I pray I don't get canceled Can't just fuck with any bitch
I think I'm way too handsome Get along with every bouncer
They don't check for handguns I don't got no kids
But this track taking care of my grandson Pops was known for taking shit
Cause he was never handed nothing Then he taught me get that bag
So I don't never ask for nothing Told these niggas to keep up
I think I'm way too fast or something Got that 2020 Benz
I pray I don't go crash or nothing Shawty suck it way too fast
Lil' baby, alright that's enough Need a hundred every day
The way I'm trying to rack it up I don't wanna hear your album, pussy
Boy, you trash as fuck Damn my bad you suck
Tell them, pack it up Astro going major
Swear you niggas mad for what Been here for a year
How you gonna let me pass you up? Talking like you bout it
Boy, don't make me bag you up I don't check for prices
Tell the cashier, add it up Blow down all my problems
Tell lil' bro to pass the blunt Choppers by the hundreds
Bet I get they asses touched Niggas know I keep it on me
Pussy ask for what