
Easy Part 2 Yung Simmie
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[Hook]
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it’s a relay
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I can make this shit look easy
I can make this shit look Easy
I ain’t with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I can make this shit look easy
I can make this shit look Easy
[Verse]
He took a loss he ain't bounce back
Niggas Rats, got me walkin with the mouse trap
He talkin down tell the Glock where his mouth at
A stand up guy sit him down wherе the couch at
Bad Bitch, Bout That
Finesse Mе I Doubt That
He Lit like a candle, his flame ima out that
I hit the plug where the ounce at
I be smoking out the pound, speak up I'm rollin loud pack
And niggas fake you can catch em where the clout at
I wake n bake you can catch me where the clouds at
The red beam on his nose with his clown ass
I hit the bank then I leave with a brown bag
We leave a stain now his foot got a toe tag
Flyer than you niggas fuck around and give you jet lag
Fuckin on his mom made the nigga call me stepdad
You ain't gotta like it but I bet that you respect that
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it’s a relay
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I can make this shit look easy
I can make this shit look Easy
I ain’t with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I ain't with the he-say she-say, tell em keep up, it's a relay
I can make this shit look easy
I can make this shit look Easy
[Verse]
He took a loss he ain't bounce back
Niggas Rats, got me walkin with the mouse trap
He talkin down tell the Glock where his mouth at
A stand up guy sit him down wherе the couch at
Bad Bitch, Bout That
Finesse Mе I Doubt That
He Lit like a candle, his flame ima out that
I hit the plug where the ounce at
I be smoking out the pound, speak up I'm rollin loud pack
And niggas fake you can catch em where the clout at
I wake n bake you can catch me where the clouds at
The red beam on his nose with his clown ass
I hit the bank then I leave with a brown bag
We leave a stain now his foot got a toe tag
Flyer than you niggas fuck around and give you jet lag
Fuckin on his mom made the nigga call me stepdad
You ain't gotta like it but I bet that you respect that
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