Ain’t Easy By YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Pipe that s— up, TnT
N—-, my fit on point, uh
N—-, this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I’m straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K’s
Still at all out war ’bout gang
F— n—-, don’t throw no shade, uh
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me
I could’ve left him bleedin’, yeah, ahh
Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that’s all on, yeah
Hold on, slatt business, let me check the interest for that corner
I got hats pendin’, checks for all them youngins, they been on ’em
B—-, it’s rack city, stack on top of stack and they gon’ stone him
I don’t think these n—– want no smoke, we be all with it
I can’t put no ho’ before my bro because they all sneaky
Out tweakin’, late night when we geekin’, we stuck on our pivot
I grab the mic, you make sure that I’m right just for this crowd see me
N—-, my fit on point, uh
N—-, this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I’m straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K’s
Still at all out war ’bout gang
F— n—-, don’t throw no shade, uh
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me
I could’ve left him bleedin’, yeah, ahh
I just put one up, he shoot, he scores
I just need get me a love to keep these hoes right front my door
I just took my ho back insides ’til they was gone, n—-, yeah, yeah
They gon’ hate on us until we gone, that what 10 said
I ain’t look at her, not once, just sang my song, n—-
Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, sent her home, yeah
She can’t get her a text back, post my next b—-, turn off the phone, yeah
Take out your phone and post my neck, b—-, focus on it, yeah
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me
I could’ve left him bleedin’, yeah, ahh
