Futuristic

Futuristic - Too Easy lyrics

rate me

Blessed like I sneezed

All these little beauties have sex with the beast

I'm the best in the east and I'm living on the west coast

Fuck niggas all gonna be resting in peace

I suggest that you leave if you hating

Cause I'm destined to be nothing less than a king

Mufasa on these bitch ass niggas

Get rich fast, pockets needs SlimFast

I could make mesh out your teeth

Put holes in it, get it?

I'm on a roll with it

Counting paper like a scroll with it

Collecting money like a toe

Green thumb like a troll

Cold flow, north pole with it

My clothes so vintage

I make hits like a tennis match

Fucking bitches only time I finish last

In my shows, everybody put they hands up

Like a smart kid at chemistry class, goddamn, it's too easy

I ain't stopping, no other option presented

Authentic with all these writtens, no really

This shit is simple (too easy)

I’mma go on tour every show is doing numbers cause Futuristic is popping like a pimple (too easy)

I’mma take they girl with all em curls

Who got that smile on her face, sax in it with the pinterest (ah, too easy)

Shout out to my ex-girl, and that new dude making love to you all gentle (too easy)

I know that you don't like that

Hit me up, I never write back

All my words on the right track

Talk behind my back, then one dap

I'll leave you hanging like a fucking tire on a bike rack

And I'm never getting sidetracked

On the right path like I'm climbing up a hill

I ain't never falling off with this rap shit

Meanwhile you looking like Jack and Jill (sheesh)

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

Yo, easy like easy baked ovens

I'm the real thing, you Eazy-E cousin

Eazy does it

Moving up like weezy, spit like Weezy

Act like Yeezy, he love himself

I'm a G, this easy no pun intended

Futuristic speak so disgusting

Feces on enemies that be coming at me

I treat the beat like we fucking

Beat it up, make it scream till it's coming

You beef and you feeding me and my stomach

Lending weed for me, my team and my woman

Drink this peach C&Icirc ROC

It's sweeter than Reese's Pieces

Leave them all in pieces, peace

I leave a piece of me when I speak

So these fees keep coming

I got cheese, Mickey D's, just please, cause he love it

Decipher that

They don't really wanna cypher Zach

I don't really wanna murder everybody that's been talking

Ain't nobody got time for that, nah

Childish flows, they compares but I'm already grown

And they already know

Futuristic did it all on his own

If you talking to me, you better be watching your tone, nigga

Money talks, so I talk to my phone

Don't call me if you're talking alone

If I had a mirror, I'd be watching my throne

Holy shit, I think I just got my zone

Shit's scary, right?

I told them I was gonna do it so believe me

Only time you'll ever see me is if you're watching the TV

Or if you're buying a ticket to my motherfucking meet and greet

I swear this shit is too easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

This shit is too easy

I make it look easy

Way too easy

Way too easy

Way too easy

Way too easy

Thanks to flockherrightinherpwoosy rabby for correcting these lyrics

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