too easy

作词 : Future/Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Glass

作曲 : Future/Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Glass

(Wheezy outta here)

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy

Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic

She text that shit, I don't call back so she won't think I need i

Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper

Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you

Remember that shit from way back, playin', I pay 'em to pop hi

Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper

This ain't diamonds you lookin' at and we done updated the roster

You can tell it's a rich nigga posture

Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper

Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker

Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped ya

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy

Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic

She text that shit, I don't call back so she won't think I need i

I stick shit deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin

If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason

Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region

This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)

I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)

bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)

I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)

I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em

I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)

I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)

Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)

That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, ****ed her in the car (Car

****ed 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?

Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy

Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic

She text that shit, I don't call back so she won't think I need i

I stick shit deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin

If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason

Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region

This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic