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Way Too Easy
Zeeko
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When you're talkin' with the frontin' then I'm a linebacker
A rhyme checker, big don, fuck a small stepper (stepper)
Foot on you're neck, call that shit big ladder (big)
Piss on you're grave, 'cause I got a big bladder (big)
Callin' up you're moms, Imma kiss her at Christmas
And witness, while I thread mills like fitness (that's right)
I pull up at you're deathbed, I call that a wishlist
And that's what you be gettin'
If you fuck with my business (tell 'em man)
One-to-the-two, and them hands go wild (uh-oh)
Stage to the booth, kill it all one night
Walk out the doors, and they're both suicide
Got blood on the floor, time to go let's slide (slide)
Run it up, run it up, pull up with the stamina
In the club, indica, blunt smoke trauma
Bandwagon bitches, I don't fuck with no drama
Tick-tock, grip lock, better know time's up
How you makin' all that bag
That's easy
How you takin' her to bed
That's easy
How you know that tiko cap
That's easy
How you do all that
Way too easy
Yeah, who that tiko on the block
That tiko in a suit always walkin' with the talk
Killer 16s and the charges never drop
Makin' them hits, we ain't even smokin' pot
Always look fine, I feel like a Dressler
The bitches wanna ride, feel like I'm a Tesla (what)
You wanna play the game you ain't got connections
You a big talker never seen you made an action
Huh, had a banger Kawasaki (Kawasaki)
Your shit ain't even sellin' so please
Don't ever touch me
You 747 tiko I'm a kamikaze (kamikaze)
Smilin' for your license while mine's for paparazzi (flash flash)
Huh, I'm that boy in the scene
Got a check on my feet
On the block, hottest team (oh he got a check, huh)
I'm that cute boy
Never need the struggle when I fuck
If you askin' 'bout that tiko tell 'em Rico's in the block, huh
How you makin' all that bag
That's easy
How you takin' her to bed
That's easy
How you know that tiko cap
That's easy
How you do all that
Way too easy
How you makin' all that bag
That's easy (uh)
How you takin' her to bed
That's easy (uh)
How you know that tiko cap
That's easy
How you do all that
Way too easy
If you feel it's 'boutta stall, gotta push down the pedal (push it)
If this bitch is play pretending
Guess my Honda is a Lambo (lambo)
If I'm super picture perfect, I could bet it's not the camera
If you're throwin' shots at me, I don't think you got the ammo
Oh no
You cannot handle it no more, Call your bros (call 'em)
Call your fuckin' friends, call your hoes (call 'em, call 'em bitch)
Call the whole damn family, motherfucker call 'em all
I would rather take an L
Because the dub's behind a draw
Yeah, I'm a mess in this bitch (I am)
Imma confess to the bitch (I'm sorry)
Didn't tell you 'bout my hustle, you'd get obsessed to this bitch
Lookin' at the best at this shit (uhuh)
Lookin' at the blessin's at this shit (okay)
It's when I get a damn assist,
It's cause they know that Imma dish (aah)
That rapper
Fake threat big rapper (fake ass rapper)
Behind bars lil' buddy went El Chapo
Standin' tall 'cause that boy be an L stacker
I don't need a handshake nor a damn dap up
Fuckin' fake rapper
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