letra de ease up - ruben slikk
[intro: ruben slikk]
slikk, slikk, slikk, codeine
slikk, slikk (finance, finance, finance)
slikk, slikk, slikk, codiene
y’all need to ease up
[chorus: ruben slikk]
they talking ’bout some ana, see me then they freeze up
if you knew me like i know me you would ease up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
they talking ’bout some ana, see me then they freeze up
if you knew me like i know me you would ease up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
[verse 1: ruben slikk]
f-ck n-ggas actin’ like babies
can’t say the same, n-gga ride mercedes
you lame ass n-ggas outdated
how you f-ckin’ ho’s when your dope fugazi?
csbg trap navy
mobbin’ on them others [?]
wrist game made the kid famous
cocaine got my body goin’ through changes
ain’t no registration on the stainless
dome shots make your death quick and painless
all because you really loved the b-tch
she done lined your ass up, she don’t want your payments
i don’t wanna catch any diseases
got everything but head like beavis
i put it in her titty, flexed up on a ho
drip a k wad on her cleavage
[?] it ain’t no secret
i took it from your ho and a n-gga gon’ keep it
sippin’ philly [?] on blow
twelve actin’ like they know but they really can’t see me
b-tch bought the kid a new banger
i put all high fashion on her hangers
livin’ life so d-mn dangerous
i’ll really wet ya up ’cause a n-gga ain’t famous
[chorus: ruben slikk]
they talking ’bout some ana, see me then they freeze up
if you knew me like i know me you would ease up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
they talking ’bout some ana, see me then they freeze up
if you knew me like i know me you would ease up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
get your mind off other n-ggas, get your cheese up
[verse 2: lofty305]
posh gangster pimps mackin’ ho’s on some global sh-t
stupid ass b-tch shoulda known i wasn’t no vocalist
b-tch, i’m on some other sh-t, grab your f-ckin’ titties quick
then dip to the corner store, go and cop a zip
from my n-gga robbie [?] nah i ain’t say sh-t
yeah, you know we trappin’ b-tch, yeah, you know it’s automatic
pimpin’ game immaculate, yeah, these b-tches gotta have it
so they grabbin’ on my d-ck, them coochie lips, i’m finna stab it
doin’ what i’m talkiun’ ’bout, livin’ what i’m rappin’ ’bout
i ain’t like your other n-gga, b-tch, i don’t be actin’ out
when i go out up in public, i will hold you down
now you is my ho, girl, yeah, i’m finna hold you down, yeah
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