Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Easy Sport, artist - K-Trap.
Date of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Easy Sport |
Bro got a itch I told him if that’s how you feel then come and go |
I ain’t gotta know much detail, I do chest and neck for bro |
Dem man chat but badder than who? |
Can’t war with a one pop, big man jump off, minimum 2 when I dump off |
Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem |
60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng |
All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid |
We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic? |
Everyone talking bare, don’t talk 'bout boots to sort a pair |
Bro wanna glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there |
Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop its sort of near |
Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there |
Guns and smoke was a stepping stone |
We step, they know |
I ain’t gotta know much detail, I do chest and neck for bro |
To wave this wand I don’t need no cloak |
Just 2 gloves and the biggest coat, so I can conceal this smoke |
Tell the plug I want grub in bulk |
See a girl no love just throat |
Tell bro stop talking madness, cah the pigs might bug my phone |
I’m in Knightsbridge trying on vintage jumpers, I’m feeling grown |
This dots was made in the early 90s, it feels all old |
Bro got Itch and I told him if that’s how you feel then come and go |
Load that pole I’ll be right back, I just wanna change my clothes |
Then we step on badness like we should |
Tray in the ride tryna do him like Ricky, lemme see them Boyz in the Hood |
Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem |
60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng |
All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid |
We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic? |
Everyone talking bare, don’t talk bout boots to sort a pair |
Bro on a glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there |
Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop it’s sort of near |
Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there |
See opps in the flesh can’t leave it, splash I mean it |
Everyone talk 'bout poles, let’s off smoke, tell me who you touched up recent |
You ain’t scored no points you ain’t beefing |
We get a thrill from seeing dem man bleeding |
I love Saturdays, this phone beating |
I told bro cheers to the weekend |
I’m Loski Loose you nutter |
Got beef with your men, I’ll slide on your ends |
3Foot with the skeng like Wucka |
I’m with Max and Wayne like shotta |
I got bros on me and the hoes on me, I make gyal say hazard or bruckshot |
Can’t roll with the one pop, big man jump off |
Minimum 2 when I dump off |
Them man chat about badder than who |
Pull up and challenge them yutes, splash I’m bragging it too |
No fake drills in my tunes |
Them man chat about badder than who |
Pull up and challenge them yutes, splash I’m bragging it too |
No fake drills in my tunes |
Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem |
60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng |
All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid |
We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic? |
Everyone talking bare, don’t talk bout boots to sort a pair |
Bro on a glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there |
Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop it’s sort of near |
Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there |