HeIsMellowD - TOO EA$Y Lyrics

This sh*t too easy
Boy, it's way too easy
I'm faded off the henny
Now my vision looking 3-D
I never gave a mother f***
Yeah, I'm way too sleazy
It's easy
Way too easy
I'm smoking on some purple tree tree
My eyes so chinky
I got an attitude so I'm talking greasy
I'm somewhere chillin' with a thickie and she wanna please me
This liquor got her feeling kinky, yeah she getting freaky
I give her D-D then eat for hours, yeah she call me greedy
And n*gga all I know is green, like I work for TD
And, yes I hate being sober, like my name was Chief Keef
I'm smoking sour getting dojered, yeah it got me sleepy
I'm running this game
Last name, Barber. First name, Tiki
Rondevuin' with your main thing, and she taste like kiwi
I'll have her cumming back to back to back, I'm talking 3 peat
She never had a n*gga like me, going knees deep
And, yes I got your bitch in stock
It's way too easy
Darnell, I swear these n*ggas is outdated like pay phones
I'm all about my pesos
My bonita, she give me besos
Then we right back to making that queso
Baker's Man, woah
Now watch me make that cake
Damn
All eyes on me, like I'm walking in class late
Hold up
I knew I was that n*gga since I took my first steps
And, I've been on a mission, since I took my first breath
And, that mission is to kill them, kill them till it's nothing left
Texting yo' girl, tell her come over with my girl laying on my chest

I get this money, make it flip
Man, I swear this sh*t too easy
She like my style, she on my d*ck
Get yo' b*tch man, she too easy
Now he mad, he talking sh*t
Tell that n*gga, he need to be easy
'Cuz my n*ggas we with the sh*ts and we don't ever take sh*t easy
Boy be easy

Aye, easy like Sunday morning
Hit a white b*tch, Sunday night
And now, I'm picking up my Monday foreign
And, n*gga I'm way up
Like the doors on a Delorian
Don't leave your b*tch around me
I'll stretch her out like an accordion
I love smart girls
Let me give her this valedictorian
Woah, please stop it
Kill the nonsense
All you do is talk
Only b*tch n*ggas gossip
No breaks, only worried bout profit
Can't f*ck with you n*ggas on that op sh*t
Putting in work, like a brand new assignment
And, I don't sleep like I don't have eyelids
Flow too hot n*gga, California climate
Rap game ladder n*gga, watch me climb it
Never sold coke
Not spitting like dope boy
But, the d*ck like dipset
B*tches scream, "OH BOY!"
And you feel it in ya soul boy
We aint playing games
We don't f*ck with those boys
Nah

I get this money, make it flip
Man, I swear this sh*t too easy
She like my style, she on my d*ck
Get yo' b*tch man, she too easy
Now he mad, he talking sh*t
Tell that n*gga, he need to be easy
'Cuz my n*ggas we with the sh*ts and we don't ever take sh*t easy
Boy be easy
Boy be easy
This sh*t too easy
It's too too easy
Hey boy be easy
Boy be easy
This sh*t too easy
It's way too easy