Easy Songtext
von Rich the Kid

My wrist, that′s a hunnid easy (hunnid)
Double C when you see my bitch
Hell nah, she bad, she don't wear no Yeezys (bad)
Big bank so the money don′t fold
I'm a young nigga, still trap or die like Jeezy
All the bands on me, she a fan on me
Young nigga run a check out of DC
Popped a pill, automatic E.T.
Bitch bad, she might get a new Jeep (what?)

Make a twenty, turn it to a hunnid (woo)
Hit the plug, get the bands, run it
But a broke nigga ain't talkin′ nothing (nothing)
Fell asleep in it, it was bussin′
Made a fifty double to a hunnid
Cut the Bentley, put the Forgis on it
Girl, throw it back like it was fronted
All these racks is all I ever wanted


Throw it back (throw it back)
She want a Birkin but she can't get none of that (what?)
Ass fat, she want a rack, I told her to make it clap
Last night, I made a hunnid easy
I usually charge, but she could get a freebie
My last bitch, she said she didn′t need me
Now she broke and bust it for the free-ski

Ooh, I done bought the Lamborghini (skrrt)
I be flexin' on ′em, know they see me
Pass that, told him to put up a fifty but he couldn't match that
Make a twenty, turn it to a hunnid (hunnid)
She don′t wear no Yeezy, is you dummy?
Drop a bullet, hit you in the tummy
Niggas love the cappin', but it's real me

My wrist, that′s a hunnid easy (hunnid)
Double C when you see my bitch
Hell nah, she bad, she don′t wear no Yeezys (bad)
Big bank so the money don't fold
I′m a young nigga, still trap or die like Jeezy
All the bands on me, she a fan on me
Young nigga run a check out of DC
Popped a pill, automatic E.T.
Bitch bad, she might get a new Jeep (what?)


Make a twenty, turn it to a hunnid (woo)
Hit the plug, get the bands, run it
But a broke nigga ain't talkin′ nothing (nothing)
Fell asleep in it, it was bussin'
Made a fifty double to a hunnid
Cut the Bentley, put the Forgis on it
Girl, throw it back like it was fronted
All these racks is all I ever wanted (rich)