Ain't Easy

[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:00.84]Pipe that shit up, TNT
[00:01.95][Pre Chorus]
[00:23.67]***** my fit on point
[00:25.2]***** this whip okay
[00:26.46]Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
[00:27.99]Make sure I'm straight on stage
[00:29.47]I took the backwards road
[00:31.3]Spent a hundred grand on K's
[00:32.45]Tell the opp 'bout gang
[00:33.95]**** ***** don't throw no shade
[00:35.23][Chorus]
[00:35.54]I left the season, to comeback with a reason
[00:38.93]I ain't say it was easy
[00:40.39]I through them beans in
[00:43.37]My bro sold out, can't see me
[00:44.90]I could've left him bleedin'
[00:47.20][Verse 1]
[00:47.75]Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that's a arm
[00:50.65]Hold on, slatt business, let me check the interest for that corner
[00:54.13]I got hats pendin', just for all them youngins that be on 'em
[00:57.14]******* rack city, stack on top of stack, they gon' stone him
[01:00.9]I don't think these *****s want no smoke, we be all with it
[01:03.29]I can't put no ho' before no bro, because they all sneaky
[01:06.16]Out tweakin', late night when we geekin', we stuck on
[01:09.18]I grab the mic, make sure that I'm right just for this crowd see me
[01:12.31][Pre Chorus]
[01:12.61]***** my fit on point
[01:13.61]***** this whip okay
[01:14.94]Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
[01:16.28]Make sure I'm straight on stage
[01:17.75]I took the backwards road
[01:19.45]Spent a hundred grand on K's
[01:20.99]Tell the opp 'bout gang
[01:22.35]**** ***** don't throw no shade
[01:23.73][Chorus]
[01:24.4]I left the season, to comeback with a reason
[01:27.32]I ain't say it was easy
[01:28.95]I through them beans in
[01:31.86]My bro sold out, can't see me
[01:33.42]I could've left him bleedin'
[01:35.47][Verse 2]
[01:36.33]I just put on up
[01:37.88]He shoot, he scores
[01:39.49]I just needed me a love to keep these hoes in front my door
[01:40.96]I just took my ho' back since gone, *****, yeah, yeah
[01:45.60]They gon' hate on us until we gone, that what 10 said
[01:48.61]Ain't look at her not once to sing my song, *****
[01:51.59]Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, sent her home, yeah
[01:54.28]She can't get a text back, post my next *****, turn off the phone, yeah
[01:57.14]Take out your phone to post my neck, *****, focus on me
[02:00.68][Chorus]
[02:01.51]I left the season, to comeback with a reason
[02:03.70]I ain't say it was easy
[02:05.48]I through them beans in
[02:08.27]My bro sold out, can't see me
[02:09.66]I could've left him bleedin'

Pipe that shit up, TNT

***** my fit on point
***** this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards road
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Tell the opp 'bout gang
**** ***** don't throw no shade

I left the season, to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy
I through them beans in
My bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin'

Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that's a arm
Hold on, slatt business, let me check the interest for that corner
I got hats pendin', just for all them youngins that be on 'em
******* rack city, stack on top of stack, they gon' stone him
I don't think these *****s want no smoke, we be all with it
I can't put no ho' before no bro, because they all sneaky
Out tweakin', late night when we geekin', we stuck on
I grab the mic, make sure that I'm right just for this crowd see me

***** my fit on point
***** this whip okay
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards road
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Tell the opp 'bout gang
**** ***** don't throw no shade

I left the season, to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy
I through them beans in
My bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin'

I just put on up
He shoot, he scores
I just needed me a love to keep these hoes in front my door
I just took my ho' back since gone, *****, yeah, yeah
They gon' hate on us until we gone, that what 10 said
Ain't look at her not once to sing my song, *****
Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, sent her home, yeah
She can't get a text back, post my next *****, turn off the phone, yeah
Take out your phone to post my neck, *****, focus on me

I left the season, to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy
I through them beans in
My bro sold out, can't see me
I could've left him bleedin'