Bready - Easy Life Lyrics

Bad bitches
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Wanna Easy Life
Sipping on lean in a Benz that is cream
Na young homie I thought issa dream
When I pull up on the scene
Pull up in ur dream
Pull up in the fire dey a think is kerosene
F*ck around my team
It's like the beams of the light you see
On your way to hell
And back wid that shit
Back with that lit
Back wid that ass on this dick
You gon f*ck around shawdy
F*ck around Bready
If they ain't ready
Who they rather be
A lame ass hoe who sucks on souls
Poor little guys who fall in their holes
Ratchet but with a little class in the back
You know my bae gotta have her own
So we can buy Balenciaga for each other
Get our bites then imma touch her
Bad bitches
Bad bitches
Bad bitches
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Bad bitches
Bad bitches
Wanna Easy Life
You know how the f*ck I roll with my team
You know how the f*ck I deal with the memes
Shaking on the weed
Shaking of the seed
Shaking of the f*cking dice in the field
Shaking to my girl you know she luh me
But she lil shy to show you how she do it
Everything happens a for a good reason
Play with us we might serve for treason
Bitch up in the season with no reason
Reason from deletion
Keisha with the f*cking ants
From a kingdom like a dungeon
Yeah her lil hoes love to function
Bad bitches
Bad bitches
Bad bitches
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Bad bitches
Bad bitches
Wanna Easy Life
Bad bitches
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Bad bitches
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Wanna Easy Life