[Intro: Young EZ]
Play ya b*tch, 2K
All you n*ggas fools, aye
Most you n*ggas look gay
That’s why you don’t see straight
Shoot ya thorough the f*ckin gate
Getting bread, n*ggas hate
b*tch I already ate
Got bigger sh*t on my plate
You better run outta state
Cause nothing’s getting in my way
[Verse 1: Young EZ]
Lil drugs, yeah backwood
Got a mic and a MacBook
f*ck around get ya b*tch took
Test me , my n*ggas will leave you shook
Bash his head on the f*ckin ground
Testing me? You look like a clown
I don’t need y’all, y’all weren’t around
When a young n*gga was down and out
All you n*ggas hate
Money elevate
You look hella fake
Switch up you shake
Dump him in a lake
Making sure you awake
[Refrain: Young EZ]
Aye, aye you up bro?
Just making sure
[Verse 2: Young EZ]
Nutted in shorty hair
b*tch does it look like I f*ckin care
Don’t you dare
Ya body parts in a fair
Sending shots out like a flare
Saying WOO Ric Flair
Rick Ross lookin ass n*gga needa pear
Haters watching make ‘me stare
Matter of fact ima leave ‘me scared
Old Town Road no Nas X
Watch EZ he’s up next
All I’m tryna do is count checks
All I’m tryna do is have sex
All a n*gga wanna do is just flex
Hit a b*tch raw no latex
b*tch bend her back like a T-Rex
Rest In Peace, triple X
A young n*gga earned his respect
Make her suck my di*k, yeah oral sex
Slap a n*gga cause a vortex
You say you rich , but got a duplex
I’m not tripping off my old ex
You b*tches buggin no insect
All my n*ggas some roughnecks
Test us and we intersect
You n*ggas weird, suspects
Leave it at your door no FedEx
Young EZ is up next
I guess I’m too reckless