Below, you will find the lyrics for Easy by Rich The Kid.
My wrist, that's a hunnid easy
Double C when you see my bitch
Hell nah, she bad, she don't want no Yeezys
Big bank so the money don't fold
All my young niggas 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, I'm done met E.T
Bitch bad, she might get a new Jeep
Make a twenty, turn it to a hunnid
Hit the plug, get the bands, run it
But a broke nigga ain't talkin' 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
She want a Birkin but she can't get none of that
Ass fat, she want the 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 mean
Now she broke and bust it for the freeski
I done bought the Lamborghini
I've been 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
She don't wear no Yeezy, is you dummy?
Chopper bullet hit you in the tummy
Niggas love that cappin', but it's funny
My wrist, that's a hunnid easy
Double C when you see my bitch
Hell nah, she bad, she don't want no Yeezys
Big bank so the money don't fold
All my young niggas 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, I'm done met E.T
Bitch bad, she might get a new Jeep
Make a twenty, turn it to a hunnid
Hit the plug, get the bands, run it
But a broke nigga ain't talkin' 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