Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eazy, artist - Kanye West.
Date of issue: 15.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Eazy |
(He was once a thug from around the way) |
My life was never (Eazy) |
My life was never (Eazy) |
Started in my Cutlass clutchin' heat like it's an open oven |
Puffin' chronic, Puff and Biggie out the window, speaker subbin' |
Run into the Crips, it ain't no discussion |
Bullet wounds drenched in Hennessey and teaspoons of Robitussin |
Head up faze, got a few concussion, yeah |
Compton's amazed, Dr. Dre percussion |
God, please grant my nigga eternal life, we need the beats |
Aftermath whеre you fall asleep, you do not eat |
And my belly is full, gorilla ridin' thе bull |
Banana clips in the pool, swan dive in Clase Azul |
The opps, I'm on they ass, grandmama whoopings in school |
This Wilmington and Brazil where niggas die in they jewels |
Too many Problems, too many YGs |
So many ties to dollar signs, easy to end up on E |
I got shot up like Columbine, the crips descended on me |
Sign my name on the dotted line, that was vengeance on beats |
This is the way |
(He was once a thug from around the way) |
My life was never (Eazy) |
My life was never (Eazy) |
There it is, there it was |
Don't interrupt just because |
It's no love |
Shoulder shrug (Shrug) |
How I ain't bring nothin' to the table when I'm the table? |
I'ma turn up the music, wake up the neighbors |
I'ma get that "Thug Life" tatted 'cross the navel |
This is how I am in real life, not just on cable |
"Mr. Narcissist," tell me 'bout my arrogance |
No more counselin', I don't negotiate with therapists |
God Ye, wanna let God in? |
But tonight, I guess I'll let my pride win |
Cousin Dre sent me scriptures, helped me see life better |
Nigga, we havin' the best divorce ever |
If we go to court, we'll go to court together |
Matter of fact, pick up your sis, we'll go to Kourt's together |
I watched four kids for like five hours today |
I wear these Yeezy boots everywhere, even in the shower today |
I got love for the nannies, but real family is better |
The cameras watch the kids, y'all stop takin' the credit |
Noncustodial dad, I bought the house next door |
What you think the point of really bein' rich for? |
When you give 'em everything, they only want more |
Boujee and unruly, y'all need to do some chores |
Rich-ass kids, this ain't yo' mama house |
Climb on your brother's shoulders, get that Top Ramen out |
God saved me from that crash |
Just so I can beat Pete Davidson's ass (Who?) |
And my new bitch bad |
I know Illuminati mad |
This that New-minati, bitch |
This that two Bugatti rich |
This that "God did this" |
Only God did this |
There it is, there it was |
Don't interrupt, just because |
Ain't no love, shoulder shrug |
Won't He do it? |
Yes He does |
Won't He do it? |
Yes He does |
Won't He do it? |
My life was never (Eazy) |
This next one gon' be (Eazy) |
(He was once a thug from around the way) |
(He was once a thug from around the way, easy) |
(He was—, he was—) |
(He was—, he was—) |
(He was once a—, once a—) |
(Thug from a—, thug from a—, from around the way) |