Easy (intro)
Sick bois don't die, they fresh to death
My shoes bright blue, so you watch my step
My hoody hot pink with the hat to match
So you ain't gotta know where my paper at
Pop tags cause I'm filthy, apes can bathe me
My home is the dirty but I shine like crazy
My hat tag up and it hang off slightly
My game 8-bit so you ****** can bite me
Nike like me cause my life is great
I'm married to the game, we should consummate
Brand new hoodies the color of light sabers
My name ain't Luke, but that dude date Leias
With fly ass sneakers
Bump them speakers
Pump this groove 'til your ear start bleedin'
White girls shake it 'til the black dudes notice
Black girls shake it so you can regain focus
Swag it out, swag it out
Let's get one thing straight, I'm no average rapper
Born in SoCal, then I hit Atlanta
Then to New York, I'm an army brat
And I learn new things all across the map
In Cali I was small taught need to be strong
And Atlanta had the hawk so I learned how to ball
New York had Starks on the New York Knicks
So when they came around I had my first round pick
And now I'm so sick that they call me Ebola
Sick girls all on my pole like totem
Life is a gamble, your boy done told 'em
Play your cards right like it's Texas hold 'em
Bounce dem shoulders, go ahead Bankhead
I can do it better even though I'm stone mountain
Georgia's on my mind, but I live in New York
So I got Southern Drawl and I limp when I walk
They used to say a ***** lame when I started to rap
No them fake **** ****** askin' me for a track
Pokin' me on facebook tryin' to be my friend
***** you get your face took you ask me one more 'gain
I'm a genius, why they call the **** G-mail man
This is my space *****, you can't make top ten
Swag it out, swag it out
Easy (intro)LRC歌词
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[00:13.97]Sick bois don't die, they fresh to death
[00:21.13]My shoes bright blue, so you watch my step
[00:23.59]My hoody hot pink with the hat to match
[00:25.93]So you ain't gotta know where my paper at
[00:28.32]Pop tags cause I'm filthy, apes can bathe me
[00:30.91]My home is the dirty but I shine like crazy
[00:33.13]My hat tag up and it hang off slightly
[00:35.51]My game 8-bit so you ****** can bite me
[00:37.80]Nike like me cause my life is great
[00:40.36]I'm married to the game, we should consummate
[00:42.55]Brand new hoodies the color of light sabers
[00:45.24]My name ain't Luke, but that dude date Leias
[00:47.69]With fly ass sneakers
[00:49.13]Bump them speakers
[00:50.14]Pump this groove 'til your ear start bleedin'
[00:52.53]White girls shake it 'til the black dudes notice
[00:54.78]Black girls shake it so you can regain focus
[00:57.22]Swag it out, swag it out
[01:14.95]Let's get one thing straight, I'm no average rapper
[01:19.04]Born in SoCal, then I hit Atlanta
[01:21.33]Then to New York, I'm an army brat
[01:23.53]And I learn new things all across the map
[01:25.91]In Cali I was small taught need to be strong
[01:28.37]And Atlanta had the hawk so I learned how to ball
[01:30.86]New York had Starks on the New York Knicks
[01:33.20]So when they came around I had my first round pick
[01:35.60]And now I'm so sick that they call me Ebola
[01:38.09]Sick girls all on my pole like totem
[01:40.53]Life is a gamble, your boy done told 'em
[01:42.77]Play your cards right like it's Texas hold 'em
[01:45.52]Bounce dem shoulders, go ahead Bankhead
[01:47.66]I can do it better even though I'm stone mountain
[01:50.01]Georgia's on my mind, but I live in New York
[01:52.25]So I got Southern Drawl and I limp when I walk
[01:54.85]They used to say a ***** lame when I started to rap
[01:57.00]No them fake **** ****** askin' me for a track
[01:59.70]Pokin' me on facebook tryin' to be my friend
[02:01.85]***** you get your face took you ask me one more 'gain
[02:04.70]I'm a genius, why they call the **** G-mail man
[02:06.94]This is my space *****, you can't make top ten
[02:13.73]Swag it out, swag it out
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