2 EASY (feat. Chy Cartier)

Lil Yachty

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    Man, them bitches rubbed out, I took the star route
    Why the fuck you calling this car cute?
    Urus black like me and this sexy, look like my twin flame, look at my whip game
    I don't even drink Pepsi, me, I can look and see them bitches do coke
    I'm up like 7, the bank transfer go through in seconds
    New smoke, new smoke
    I'm gonna get quicker, get them a doctor and a new coat
    I'm not even trying, I'm too cold
    Niggas see me and they do fold
    Too old, them bitches too old
    Hating on me 'cause I'm young and I'm lit

    'Cause I'm turnt, I'm sexy and rich
    I ride around with a dry mouth, I never could be a lick
    [?] bricks
    Pop me an X and vibe out, I get to talking with lisp
    Finger right in her ass like a disc
    I recommend tools, I'm MVP, no assist
    My foot on the pedal, it's heavy, I'm hearing it hiss
    Backing the doctor, doubling 'scripts, I'm taking a risk

    Who's that? Who's that? Miss CC
    In the booth with Boat, bitches know I'm a goat, they all wanna be me
    Hit your body but it reeks and leaks like Nene
    They get you ticked off easy peasy

    I like a bag of riri riri
    Certified set up like CD, smoking on shisha, feel like habibi
    If you taunt me, turn off the TV, all of the opps stink
    If they want smoke, get 'em gon' easy

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    Fine shit said he wants to come London
    But this shit like a dungeon
    He heard it's just tea and crumpets
    I told him to stop the assumptions

    Fine style wanna come to Atlanta
    I told her leave her phone and cameras
    Got GCs going bananas
    We gon' leave this bitch as a dancer

    But I thought it was Magic City
    To the way how I put them dancing
    Man, I said I'm the best
    You know I was telling, not asking
    Ha, it's always me that's the last one laughing
    Advancing
    And that's why her man a fan, her man be glancing

    We get to the chicken
    But we don't fuck with Nando's
    15 chilling in bandos, I was tryna lose my V to a rando
    My new bitch thick and Nigerian, shit, I can tell by her daddy's sandals
    My twin on the way, he a candle
    Three piece santi, she go commando

    Who's that? Who's that? Miss CC
    In the booth with Boat, bitches know I'm a goat, they all wanna be me
    Hit your body but it reeks and leaks like Nene
    They get you ticked off easy peasy

    I like a bag of riri riri
    Certified set up like CD, smoking on shisha, feel like habibi
    If you taunt me, turn off the TV
    All of the opps stink, if they want smoke, get 'em gon' easy

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