Kissin' ass when I came to leave
Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high
I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change
The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself
Grand Hustle pimp, ay, wus hattnin' Toomp?
Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo?
Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain
And rap at the same time, have you?
As you can see it ain't no change in me
Seats way back in the Maybach I ride
Ay, be easy, you don't want no trouble with me
Ay, be easy
Ay, be easy, before you have problems just breathe
Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me
Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me
Let's ride out homie, what it is mayne?
Eventually, see I'm outta yo range
Ay, be easy, you don't want no trouble with me
Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me
I give the niggaz what they came to see
I'ma show you somethin', dig this
Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo?
And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me
And throw dubs, show love, nigga hate me nah
My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame
Ay, be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me
Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game
So, I dare you compare us and say we the same
Ay, be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me
When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same
I entertain young niggaz who slang
Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve
Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve
A reflection of one self where they aim to be
P and C, Pimp Squad Click, Shawty
I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it
Keep it pimpin', pimpin'
Uh, uh, A-Town, stay down
Say I'm super coo', still a threat at the same
Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine
Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain
Be easy, well mind yo business, don't bother the G
I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me
What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Ay, be easy
Ay, be easy, before you have problems just breathe
Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain
Ay, be easy
Be easy, well mind yo business, don't bother the G
Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me?
Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name
Ay, be easy
I'm 22 and a vet in the game
So inspired by my style, decided to try it yo'self
Through the streets of the Westside, I slap five
Flow so insane, lyrics stick in yo brain
Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me
T I P I M P, I'm the man
Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead
Ay, be easy
Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself
