Look Easy

For The World just made this beat I'll make this shit look easy all these fucking bands Coulda' really fucked up on your bitch she's my biggest fan Niggas tryna' creep up on the score but they really can't C'mon let me see you flex a 20 if you really can Shit you save I spend that in a month on designer brands Shit you can't even keep up with my price on designer bags West ain't even been trappin' for a year boutta' buy a Cat I ain't hear bout' none of you niggas in years goin' out sad Had the chance to go and buy some Roleys but I hit the club Fucked Atlantis up you think I'm cappin' went and spent a dub Go ask Mazza what this pendant cost this shit a fucking dub Go ahead try to reach I put you niggas in the fuckin' mud Know some niggas really getting rich all they need is grub Know some niggas really hitting licks and that's just for fun Told my niggas "We just getting lit double up on guns" I can't count on rap to save my life so I'm selling drugs Wock, Tris, Tech don't even matter pour me up a 4 I been on this drink so damn much can't see the fucking floor I Said fuck a money counter count it on the fucking floor Brody cookin' up don't let the shit fall on the fucking floor All this shit we do we don't regret we was fucking poor I could tell you stories 'bout the struggles but that's way before Ain't no way I'm going back to broke I put that on my soul Ain't no way I'm going back and forth I'm quick to let it go How the fuck you flexin' on the gram go pay what you owe Cappin' niggas never seen a dime flexing with they bros Having shit before I sign a deal I was in a Rolls Active even if I touch a mill' West I need the bows I don't want no yellow I want white mixed with the rose gold 60 bands up in my Amiri jeans it's getting hard to fold 20 pounds up in the luggage bro said "It's getting hard to close" Fuck it mail it out and once it lands the trap will never close Uh uh Man it's levels to this shit You been trapping so damn long I know you never touched a brick Put my trust up in a scale before I ever trust a bitch I been sippin' so much Tris that I could smell it when I piss Uh uh Need a Rollie on my wrist OT niggas shop for pounds and I'ma charge 'em 56 Try to stick me up my youngin' right behind me he gon' blitz I don't play about this shit you know I'm trappin' till I'm rich Uh uh Trappin' 'til I'm rich Uh Yea trappin' 'til I'm rich Uh Need a Rollie on my wrist Yea you know I'm trappin' till I'm rich Yea uh I got the pounds for mm Yea I got the pounds for 56 Uh OT niggas shoppin' pounds for mm Aye aye Aye Yea