Easy Money Wrekonize (Ft. Bun B)

[Intro]
Yeah, I know you
You from that, you from that group, right?
I've seen y'all going all around the country and shit
Y'all got it poppin' right now, shit
How does it feel to blow up, man?
You got that easy money, shit

[Verse 1: Wrekonize]
Lemme get my grind on I been moving like a cyclone
Through the years keep my rhyme strong
All to eat and keep the motherfucking lights on
What your problem is shit we got jobs
Will saying that they just high profile
Speaking to eat and keeping the street
Under your feet whenever kids
Are trying to beef cause they got no style
I see you touring the show making the thickest of women get low
Must be the shit so motherfucking legit
To get a grip from the hip exit get the dough
Shit I got boo coo fees to relieve
I ain't free still gotta pay taxes
Still gotta meet Uncle Sam's demand
And god damn still hide a couple stacks under the mattress
What you think this is?
You really think I got balls in the lotto
You think I got a money tree full of leaves
And I bleed out green got a cellar full of bottles?
This is life ain't it? Money come money go cause it quite tainted
All nuttin' but a thing cause it ain't really