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Easy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Easy fue lanzado el 11 de julio de 2025 por 5541124 Records DK2 como parte del álbum Die Empty - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento11 de julio de 2025
Sello discográfico5541124 Records DK2
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Marcus A Robinson
Marcus A Robinson
Voces
Sekeedrick Q. Blakely
Sekeedrick Q. Blakely
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Marcus A Robinson
Marcus A Robinson
Autoría
Sekeedrick Q. Blakely
Sekeedrick Q. Blakely
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
A1lex
A1lex
Producción
Jeremy Sanders
Jeremy Sanders
Ingeniería

Letra

I make it look easy
You know what I'm sayin'
She say that she need me
I don't feel the same
I think I need Jesus
She wanna be saved
Revenge of the Dreamers
I feel like Jermaine
Aye
I'm back on my bliggity black shit
Fire on my hip, and I walk with a limp
Cause that Bhaby will wiggity wack shit
I heard it's smoke in city, we hittin'
Them strikers'll pull up and match shit
I matched the Glock on the hip with the fitted
These bitches wanna pull up and grab shit
He say his brother a demon,
Them trenches potatoes, we pull up and mash shit
Play with Bhaby, I pull up and spazz shit
Ain't no callin, I pull up and mask shit
From the 'Sip, where them **** be bat shit
I can't go back and forth with a **** or bitch
Cause these **** be steadily cappin'
I ain't sayin I'm wit it, I knock off his fitted, his momma be sellin' some catfish
And that's on the guys
Bhaby that baby, his jewelry on shine
I'm tryna' hit me a lick for the five
I mix the drank at the drop of a dime
He say it's smoke, but he really had lied
He sent a hit, but I heard he had died
Four for the four like I'm having a sale
Got six for the six, I'ma sell it on live
Aye
I make it easy, and I be schemin'
He ain't a demon, he just be teethin'
I'm tryna' ball
I'm Mr. Clean and she tryna fall
But I be leaning
Bhaby be punching, and they know the ropes
I been on go, so just give me a reason
He tryna' fuck that lil bitch on the low,
She tryna' fuck on a jit for the season
I make it look easy
You know what I'm sayin'
She say you a demon
She know I be playin'
And lil' buddy tweakin'
He off of them xanz
He play and I'm squeezin'
Come pick up ya mans
Aye
I make it look easy
You know what I'm sayin'
She say that she need me
I don't feel the same
I think I need Jesus
She wanna be saved
Revenge of the Dreamers
I feel like Jermaine
Yea
Emcees and disc jockeys
EVs and wrist watches
2 Chainz, no narcotics
But fresh as hell if the feds watching
Inna Model Y
Head boppin'
Seat back and the bass knockin'
I'm a country boy wit a street option
I like that you'n know nun bout me
I'm critical
You typical
Better talk nice or this blick for you
It's stickin' you
It's splittin' you
Had to save a piece
That's Bhaby food
Got a soft spot like Sada do
For a mic stand and a weightroom
And that's it
I'm tryna get back lit
I'm doing my thang ,you know who I'm wit when I'm chillin'
And we back now
And we boutta eat like a fat child
If you bet on me, you finna cash out
Said she in love, you better snap out
We in the yo, got it packed out
Put it on da floor, Ion back out
Wish somebody would, imma crash out
She tellin' me that she like how
It's easy
You know what I'm sayin'
She say that she need me
I don't feel the same
I think I need Jesus
She wanna be saved
Revenge of the Dreamers
I feel like Jermaine
Written by: Marcus A Robinson, Sekeedrick Q. Blakely
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