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3wayslim - easy for me lyrics

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[verse 1]
what, what, what
what, what, what
yo+yo, uh
yo+yo, uh
yo, yo
the golden child, wish i could touch the sun these rappers read bronze
i hit the pocket [?] like dion
in my lexus trunk loud as neon
i couldn’t accept it, i was broke before my hops was leaned on
i’m selling vegetables
jail and probations at times dodging correctional
like why they gotta lock us in here? know we exceptional
a spectacle how they view us, i want the revenue
pray for my n+ggas trapping most of ‘em slinging fedеral (slanging feddy)
as i got a lil older, i kept my distancе from ‘em
took away a part of me, doing it, feel like i’m missing something
try to feel my heart with this music, hear it and listen from it
i ask my brother, won’t use him, borrow his pistol from him

[hook]
in the place i need to be, it won’t easy for me
i had to cut her off and read the receipts
i gave it back, i had to key in the streets
we weren’t just rapping
type of sh+t you gotta see to believe, we made it happen (we made it happen)
in the place i need to be, it won’t easy for me
i had to cut her off and read the receipts
i gave it back, i had to key in the streets
we weren’t just rapping
type of sh+t you gotta see to believe, we made it happen
[verse 2]
used to smoke that piff, you couldn’t tell me sh+t
premeditation on that piff, we was so legit
couldn’t imagine hearing [?] we did an album with
rap battles turn to battles and blocks get hit
been in my sh+t since a jit, had war wounds
i was sipping. had a cup full of tec, [?]
tired of hearing n+ggas tell me i’m next, we all soon
i was trapping tired of breaking my neck
it ain’t amount to sh+t

[hook]
in the place i need to be, it won’t easy for me
i had to cut her off and read the receipts
i gave it back, i had to key in the streets
we weren’t just rapping
type of sh+t you gotta see to believe, we made it happen
in the place i need to be, it won’t easy for me
i had to cut her off and read the receipts
i gave it back, i had to key in the streets
we weren’t just rapping
type of sh+t you gotta see to believe, we made it happen



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