Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Qiuck and Easy, artist - Lil Herb. Date of issue: 05.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Qiuck and Easy |
| Look, I’mma do this shit for my muthafuckin' momma… |
| My sister, my grandmother |
| Man, all my niggas gone, in jail |
| Everybody depending on me and shit, man |
| Y’all don’t even understand |
| All my life I had to fight, that’s why I sip the purple |
| Smoking OG, tryna get to me some Oprah money |
| Young nigga don’t put nothing but family over money |
| But ain’t that funny how your family fuck you over money? |
| Take the food right out ya mouth like they weren’t over Sunday |
| I spit that real shit, ain’t no exaggerations or nothing |
| I been through it, I get through it, no excuses, just get to it |
| I get smarter, I go harder, I’m into it |
| I remember momma mad at me |
| She found out I was smoking weed |
| Now when my momma hear my voice outside she know it’s me |
| She never thought I’d get from over east to overseas |
| But I gotta stay in the states cause I’m still fighting cases |
| I swear them crackers try they best to bring you back to basics |
| Don’t wanna see you shine, they hate to see you grind |
| Smile all in ya' face but they can’t wait to see you cryin' |
| No hater, you can’t bring me down but yeah, I see you tryin' |
| I’m in that Hemi flyin', smoking, thinking 'bout my niggas gone and doing time |
| I keep in touch with my all my niggas, yeah, they doin' fine |
| Free Gillie, free Maneski, free James, free Bruce, free the gang |
| Celebratin', all my niggas, we got chains but we ain’t changed |
| Still the same, only thing we see different is the lanes |
| Niggas switch up just to get to mine |
| These niggas quick to switch up, I ain’t with that picking sides |
| All my brothers still my brothers, good or bad, right or wrong |
| We get jammed up, bet my brother do his bid, ride along |
| That’s that shit, I wouldn’t trade it for a million bucks |
| How the fuck you eat with niggas you can’t even trust? |
| It’s this bitch named Karma and she mean as fuck |
| You do enough dirt and watch, the score gon' even up |
| I’m in the booth, it’s 5 AM, you ain’t even up |
| I might not leave till' 9 to 10, I gotta clean it up |
| This shit too easy, don’t believe me? |
| You ain’t seen enough |
| It’s G Herbo, I’m the hottest, I’m just being honest |
| I swear I say that shit so much that I can’t even stop it |
| If I tell you my next move, you can’t even stop it |
| And this bad bitch I’m with look Belizean tropic |
| They can’t keep up, I might start rapping 'bout some easy topics, nigga |
| Gotta go hard man, PPP |
| RIP Pistol P man |
| RIP all my niggas man |
| Ball Like I’m Kobe the mixtape comin' real soon |
| You already know man it’s just workin' man |
| Nonstop man, fuck all that fuck shit |
| Gotta get money, huh |
| Let the beat sing |