Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Easy

Pipe shit up, TnT

Nigga, my fit on point, uh
Nigga, this whip
on, calm down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm on stage
I took the route
a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout
Fuck nigga, don't no shade, uh

I left the to comeback with a reason
I say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro out, can't see me
I could've him bleedin', yeah, ahh

Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty, that's all on,
Hold on, slatt business, let me check the for that corner
I got pendin', checks for all them youngins, they been on 'em
Bitch, it's rack city, stack on top of stack and gon' stone him
I don't think these niggas want no smoke, we be all it
I can't put no ho' before my bro because they all
Out tweakin', late night when we geekin', we on our pivot
I grab the mic, you sure that I'm right just for this crowd see me

Nigga, my fit on point, uh
Nigga, this okay
Hold on, down, YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on
I took the route
a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout
nigga, don't throw no shade, uh

I left the season to with a reason
I say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through beans in, my bro sold out, can't see me
I left him bleedin', yeah, ahh

I put one up, he shoot, he scores
I need get me a love to keep these hoes right front my door
I just my ho back insides 'til they was gone, nigga, yeah, yeah
They gon' on us until we gone, that what 10 said
I ain't look at her, not once, sang my song, nigga
Bought her a Rolex, got her a flight back, her home, yeah
She get her a text back, post my next bitch, turn off the phone, yeah
Take out your phone and post my neck, bitch, focus on it,

I left the season to with a reason
I say it was easy, yeah, ahh
I through them beans in, my bro sold out, see me
I could've him bleedin', yeah, ahh