It Ain’t Easy Songtext
von Quando Rondo
It Ain’t Easy Songtext
Pooh, you a fool for this one, griz (hmm-mm)
Go Griz (hmm-mm)
Hey, one on one, oh nigga
I know it ain′t easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that′s what it was
It don't matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
There′s something about you, I just can′t explain the feeling
Every time we argue, you hate to explain your feelings
When you had left a part of me, it went to missing
Push start Mercedes, let's hop inside then we hitting it, ayy
We leave in the Benz and pull off in a Wraith
Brand-new Mercedes, she doing the race
Open the Glock, I′ma shoot at his face
Fuck from the back, put that hoe in her place
Stepping up, leave, I bought the ounces in ya
Every show on the road, I go strapped with a K
I'm alone in the room, I got a house in the air
I told lil′ shawty I'm gone, gotta go catch a plate
Late nights to the early morning, she gon′ go and get it
Plus we got something in common, she on the road to riches
Everything that you wanted, I granted all your wishes
I told her, "Shawty I love her" but my heart in the trenches
I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that′s what it was
It don′t matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
She telling me I need to chill it off them Perkys
Deep in these streets, she praying, can′t nobody hurt me
Look at lil' shawty, I swear to God, she the baddest
She stand up and turn around, I swear she look the best
She say that Quando the realest and I′m like, "Really, really?"
And every time I be spitting, she say that I'm the illest
She wrote me letters in prison, telling me how she miss me
Karma ain′t none of my bitches, I was blowing these kisses
I told lil' shawty I love her, and she like, "Ah, for real?"
She remind me of my mother, and I'm like, "Ya, for real?"
She super bad and ′bout a bag, she want it all for real
Any time I′m feeling sad, she wanna call for real
I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I′m pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that's what it was
It don′t matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
Ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Quando Rondo, nigga
Go Griz (hmm-mm)
Hey, one on one, oh nigga
I know it ain′t easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that′s what it was
It don't matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
There′s something about you, I just can′t explain the feeling
Every time we argue, you hate to explain your feelings
When you had left a part of me, it went to missing
Push start Mercedes, let's hop inside then we hitting it, ayy
We leave in the Benz and pull off in a Wraith
Brand-new Mercedes, she doing the race
Open the Glock, I′ma shoot at his face
Fuck from the back, put that hoe in her place
Stepping up, leave, I bought the ounces in ya
Every show on the road, I go strapped with a K
I'm alone in the room, I got a house in the air
I told lil′ shawty I'm gone, gotta go catch a plate
Late nights to the early morning, she gon′ go and get it
Plus we got something in common, she on the road to riches
Everything that you wanted, I granted all your wishes
I told her, "Shawty I love her" but my heart in the trenches
I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that′s what it was
It don′t matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
She telling me I need to chill it off them Perkys
Deep in these streets, she praying, can′t nobody hurt me
Look at lil' shawty, I swear to God, she the baddest
She stand up and turn around, I swear she look the best
She say that Quando the realest and I′m like, "Really, really?"
And every time I be spitting, she say that I'm the illest
She wrote me letters in prison, telling me how she miss me
Karma ain′t none of my bitches, I was blowing these kisses
I told lil' shawty I love her, and she like, "Ah, for real?"
She remind me of my mother, and I'm like, "Ya, for real?"
She super bad and ′bout a bag, she want it all for real
Any time I′m feeling sad, she wanna call for real
I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug
You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath
I got your back through whatever, if you call, I′m pulling up
Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that's what it was
It don′t matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up
Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs
I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love
But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy
Ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Quando Rondo, nigga
Writer(s): Kevin Andre Price, Tyquian Bowman, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com