Ease ft. Johnny VúDOE Lyrics

He's a Producer?

VuDOE

Before I could up score, a bitch kick down my door like what for

Like what a way to show you give a fuck

Could have suck me up, mop me up, something clean

Some Queens don't know how to treat a king

Some niggas think they fly, but like nigga youse a fried wing

It ain't for niggas like you I sing, I do my thing

Despite the bullshit, stinking up the place, got moves to make, paper to chase

Even though I track money when I stand still, feel the weight of the world falling like an anvil

Life's got headaches take a Advil

Me I smoke the dro until I can't feel

My niggas addicted to the pills, make em forget how to feel

This life shit is real

How the devil I deal, shows they steal, cats they peel

I'm hungry just trying to get a meal

Niggas need the money like "how about a meal?"

Dreaming, smoking out abuelas window seal

I'm used to walking. What's another hill

You could die on, that lie on that

I could give a fuck act up, get snuffed

Acting like the Black Eyed Peas, Where is the love?

Niggas probably need a hug

Niggas talking tough get pulled like a rug from beneath you

You know I'm nice 'cause I got a chip in my teeth

Say and do as I please, not to please you

You know my steez

I do this with ease