E No Easy (feat. Tiggs Da Author)

E no easy eh, yeah When you ain't got the money E no easy eh, yeah The world is falling on me I be praying for the mandem Don't nobody understand them E no easy eh, yeah E no easy eh, yeah I saw this old guy, he had a strange vibe At the bus stop with his high and his pride Should I slowly drift or maybe give him a lift I chose to pick him up with my pickup The way the paddy dey be like money no dey am E check like e no see cheques, life no pay am Message in the baton but he couldn't relay am He began to talk as we rode on New Road When I was your age I thought I would have it made A house on the hills a butler and a maid But time flew fast and everyday I got paid Trouble seemed to find me dreams all dey fade I went from good Samaritan to becoming a charlatan Now my hunger pains are triple that of Ramadan Thanked me for the ride asked me about my life I said I had a hard day he said I had a hard life (Ei) E no easy eh, yeah When you ain't got the money E no easy eh, yeah The world is falling on me I be praying for the mandem Don't nobody understand them E no easy eh, yeah E no easy eh, yeah Chale who's to say when go be your last Stuck in traffic can't cry so I laugh Rolled down my windows, voice of a sister Abeg can I get a ride mister? Signaled yes, so she hopped in the front seat Where you dey go? She said Labadi Beach That explains how much you're not wearing Laughter ensued convo brewed now I'm hearing Money come and go, friends never stay Thought crossed my mind while doing yoga, namaste No silver spoon I don't cuddle or spoon I've seen many a room don't you dare assume That I'm easy peasy it's just pussy on loan I live life alone I'm hoping to buy a home Thanks for the ride I will alight Told her have a good night she said have a good life (Ei) E no easy eh, yeah When you ain't got the money E no easy eh, yeah The world is falling on me I be praying for the mandem Don't nobody understand them E no easy eh, yeah E no easy eh, yeah Now I'm all alone riding thinking these thoughts Driving never arriving chale real talk Man really tire of these crooks and these liars I for hit then retire Sake-of a couple of Judas's and a couple of Brutus's Put a knife in your back don't know if you know who this I'm a narrator author, penguin give me an offer Chale that be the move or else it's ludicrous Message to the young bucks Nobody giving a fuck if it don't make bucks When money talks all the bullshit ducks Get rich or die trying half a dollar and such On my Nayirrah Waheed flow Salt in my wounds but still upbeat I felt sorry for a guy that had no shoes Until I met another guy that had no feet E no easy eh, yeah When you ain't got the money E no easy eh, yeah The world is falling on me I be praying for the mandem Don't nobody understand them E no easy, yeah E no easy, yeah