[Intro]
RIP to Eazy, I'm [?]
My bitches, they get broke it ain't no problem cause it's easy
[Bridge]
I'm spendin' money easy, like I don't really need it
The wind blowin' through it, boy make ya look so easy
A hundred bottles easy
Rollie shinin' easy
Dollars on the dime, she gon' shake it for me easy
[Hook x2]
Ballin' like it's easy
Bugatti, Lamborghini
I throw it up, she take it all
We make this shit look easy
[Verse 1]
Fuck niggas gon' hate me but these strippers love me the most
Remember me in that old school but I pulled up in that Ghost
Only street nigga that traps shit, I jumped off of that porch
Now it's bamboo on Sunday and my nigga makin' that toast
And that rolex on glow, fifty bands I blow
You say you started off on that bottom bitch, but I really started off broke
And they prayin' all on my downfall, like "Where the fuck did he go?"
Tell 'em I'm a [?] millionaire, nigga you ain't even know it
Go!
RIP to Eazy, I'm [?]
My bitches, they get broke it ain't no problem cause it's easy
[Bridge]
I'm spendin' money easy, like I don't really need it
The wind blowin' through it, boy make ya look so easy
A hundred bottles easy
Rollie shinin' easy
Dollars on the dime, she gon' shake it for me easy
[Hook x2]
Ballin' like it's easy
Bugatti, Lamborghini
I throw it up, she take it all
We make this shit look easy
[Verse 1]
Fuck niggas gon' hate me but these strippers love me the most
Remember me in that old school but I pulled up in that Ghost
Only street nigga that traps shit, I jumped off of that porch
Now it's bamboo on Sunday and my nigga makin' that toast
And that rolex on glow, fifty bands I blow
You say you started off on that bottom bitch, but I really started off broke
And they prayin' all on my downfall, like "Where the fuck did he go?"
Tell 'em I'm a [?] millionaire, nigga you ain't even know it
Go!
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