Lyrical Eazy

Glock 4 Peezy, this shit too easy

Too easy

These fuckin' rap **** be talkin' too greasy

Too greasy

Say it's smoke, well run up on me, ****, when you see me

See me

Pussy

Fuck 'em

Murder on my mind, I been up all night

Two bad bitches tryna fuck all night

Heard we was in the club, he had to duck all night

I told 'em catch 'em at the let-out, shoot his truck on sight

**** ain't got it, **** ain't 'bout it

Hundred cash large, black card in my pocket

Rose gold Richie (Richie)

I don't even rock it (Never)

Brand new Benz for what? 'Cause I don't even drive it

**** diss, I ain't respondin', I'm like, "Y'all ain't even poppin'"

'Cause we been mobbin', flyin' private, different islands

And I ain't lyin', I got this money shit to a science

Got yo' baby mama in the Bahamas actin' different and she wildin'

Off that 42, get turnt like Dugg and 'em (Free Dugg)

'Bout that cash get real slimey, talk like Thug and 'em (Free Thug)

**** say they fuck with us, but we don't fuck with 'em

But my youngin' get that choppa, turn to Andre, he start Drummond 'em

Boss, grew up in the projects, jumpin' on the roof

Garbage bag full of dollars, I could fund a movie

Young Jimmy Iovine of the crime scene (Woo)

Leave a **** whole team on them IVs

Point 'em out and put 'em on obituaries

Love or business, either or, it's only temporary

Carol City **** never known as sympathetic (Carol City)

I'm 'bout the money, you can miss me with ya freaky fetish

Straight from Star Island, take me to Jamaica

Three-hundred-foot yacht never droppin' anchor (Huh)

Count a thousand pounds as we ride around

Disrespect is not allowed so we shot 'em down

Bricks in the crate, first forty-eight

Lamborghini out the box, so who wanna race?

My attorney talkin' facts, rats on the tape (Huh)

I'm talkin' money off the top, then count it in ya face (Biggest)

Gang and nem