Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Easy, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song 38 Baby 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Never Broke Again
Song language: English
Ain't Easy |
Nigga, my fit on point, uh |
Nigga, this whip okay |
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy |
Make sure I’m straight on stage |
I took the backwards route |
Spent a hundred grand on K’s |
Still at all out war 'bout gang |
Fuck nigga, don’t throw no shade, uh |
I left the season to comeback with a reason |
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh |
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me |
I could’ve left him bleedin', yeah, ahh |
Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that’s all on, yeah |
Hold on, slatt business, let me check the interest for that corner |
I got hats pendin', checks for all them youngins, they been on 'em |
Bitch, it’s rack city, stack on top of stack and they gon' stone him |
I don’t think these niggas want no smoke, we be all with it |
I can’t put no ho' before my bro because they all sneaky |
Out tweakin', late night when we geekin', we stuck on our pivot |
I grab the mic, you make sure that I’m right just for this crowd see me |
Nigga, my fit on point, uh |
Nigga, this whip okay |
Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy |
Make sure I’m straight on stage |
I took the backwards route |
Spent a hundred grand on K’s |
Still at all out war 'bout gang |
Fuck nigga, don’t throw no shade, uh |
I left the season to comeback with a reason |
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh |
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me |
I could’ve left him bleedin', yeah, ahh |
I just put one up, he shoot, he scores |
I just need get me a love to keep these hoes right front my door |
I just took my ho back insides 'til they was gone, nigga, yeah, yeah |
They gon' hate on us until we gone, that what 10 said |
I ain’t look at her, not once, just sang my song, nigga |
Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, sent her home, yeah |
She can’t get her a text back, post my next bitch, turn off the phone, yeah |
Take out your phone and post my neck, bitch, focus on it, yeah |
I left the season to comeback with a reason |
I ain’t say it was easy, yeah, ahh |
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, can’t see me |
I could’ve left him bleedin', yeah, ahh |