Eazy lyrics

[Intro]

KidWond3r, you make this beat? Dang!

Aye, gang, gang, gang, gang

Bitch, bitch, bitch, aye, aye aye

Too much money shit bitch, know how I'm rockin nigga

YSN, young street nigga

Get yo guns up, get yo funds up

If you on that opp shit, get a mop stick bitch

[Chorus]

Niggas mad, on that broke shit (yo ass broke)

You flexin' with your homie money, that ain't yo shit

On Instagram with that gun but you don't tote shit

I'm riding 5 blade forgi's, fuck that hundred spoke shit

I'm gang bangin, throwin signs, on that foe shit (foe nem)

You ain't my homie you could miss me with that "bro" shit

She wanna fuck me and my clique, she on some ho shit

My F&N got blue tips, on some Loc shit

[Verse]

This bitch told me "Lud Foe, you stuntin" but she ain't seen a thing

And everyday I tote a strap cause bitch I been through some things

How you get money, boy your car don't even cost more than my chain

I'm riding dirty like Chamillionaire, trunk full of them things

Boy how you trappin and you broke? That ain't apart of the game

So she want me to bust it open cause she know you a lame

It's so mothafuckin hot, I told my jeweler "freeze me"

I spent 700 on some 700 Yeezy's

Left my fully auto empty, all I did was squeeze it

I heard you ain't got that car no more, we swiss cheesed it

Bitch, it's easy

We make this shit look easy

We gon make it hard for you but this shit easy

It's easy

I call my jeweler told him "freeze me"

It took him no time, yeah he did this shit easy

It's easy

It ain't hard

You tryin, too hard

It's easy

She seen, my car and she went easy

It's easy

[Chorus]

Niggas mad, on that broke shit

You flexin' with your homie money, that ain't yo shit

On Instagram with that gun but you don't tote shit

I'm riding 5 blade forgi's, fuck that hundred spoke shit

I'm gang bangin, throwin signs, on that foe shit (foe nem)

You ain't my homie you could miss me with that "bro" shit

She wanna fuck me and my clique, she on some ho shit

My F&N got blue tips, on some Loc shit

Niggas mad, on that broke shit

You flexin' with your homie money, that ain't yo shit

On Instagram with that gun but you don't tote shit

I'm riding 5 blade forgi's, fuck that hundred spoke shit (forgiatos)

I'm gang bangin, throwin signs, on that foe shit (foe nem)

You ain't my homie you could miss me with that "bro" shit

She wanna fuck me and my clique, she on some ho shit

My F&N got blue tips, on some Loc shit

[Verse 2]

It's easy, bitch it's easy

Bitch, I'm playing in the snow like I'm Young Jeezy

You kill 1 we kill 4, bitch we ain't even

Paramedics found his body but he wasn't breathing

I tried to kick her out my house, she said she wasn't leaving

She's a skeezer

Told that bitch be careful when she hit my reefer

Got a beautiful black bitch, she think she Queen Latifah

Choking on these paper planes like I'm Wiz Khalifa

I ride my rims in the snow cause I'm a rich nigga

Don't got no sympathy or no patience for no bitch nigga

You rap bout toting heats, you better have yo shit with ya

I heard that pussy good lil bae, I'm tryna get with ya

Ain't brought no money to the table, I can't sit with ya

These niggas pussy, I ain't finna do no hit with ya

It's easy, it's so easy

Riding in the 2 seater with 2 divas

Ride with 2 Desert Eagles, new heaters

I bump that old Project Pat through my new speakers

I'm sippin Hennessy, you could keep the 2 liter

For my new fur coat they killed 2 cheetahs, 2 cheetahs

[Chorus]

Niggas mad, on that broke shit

You flexin' with your homie money, that ain't yo shit

On Instagram with that gun but you don't tote shit

I'm riding 5 blade forgi's, fuck that hundred spoke shit

I'm gang bangin, throwin signs, on that foe shit (foe nem)

You ain't my homie you could miss me with that "bro" shit

She wanna fuck me and my clique, she on some ho shit

My F&N got blue tips, on some Loc shit