Soundtracks: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

List of artists: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #


Music Video


Too Easy


Gunna Lyrics

 

Too Easy Lyrics

Too Easy by Gunna


[Intro]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Gunna]
It’s young Wunna and young Wheezy, man this sh*t too easy
Different b**ch for every season, showin’ me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it’s like they therapeutic
She take that pussy, I don’t call back, so she won’t think I need it

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain’t got no jumper
Rest in peace my uncle, never met but I still love you
Know that pussy from way back, [?] hella proper
Standin’ in the hood with the killers, made my [?] a chopper
This ain’t diamonds you lookin’ at, baguettes filling up the roster
You can tell that’s a rich nigga posture
Young Gun’ Wunna, I’m spittin’ it proper
Trappin’ in school, I was servin’ bags, police was searchin’ my locker
Who did your jewelry? It look like glass, money approaching a [?]

[Chorus: Gunna]
It’s young Wunna and young Wheezy, man this sh*t too easy
Different b**ch for every season, showin’ me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it’s like they therapeutic
She take that pussy, I don’t call back, so she won’t think I need it
I sticked it deep inside her throat, yeah, it ain’t no more breathin’
If I don’t post and I go ghost, it’s gon’ be for a reason
Just got my reading, that’s my reason, I’m booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I’m freezin’, no way I’m anemic

[Verse 2: Future]
Pluto, Pluto, two-door, Pluto man, this sh*t too easy
You know I’m gon’ chop a brick like Judo, snatch a Lamborghini
I got a different b**ch for different places, different seasons (I do)
b**ch ain’t played her position, cuttin’ her off, this sh*t too easy
I started raw smashin’ my b**ch right out the bando
I’m havin’ hoes on the west coast, think that I abandoned ’em
All this drippin’ in my blood and I can change the climate
I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it
Put the Presidential on a b**ch and she gave a nigga menage
That lil’ IG b**ch ain’t sh*t, f**ked in her car
f**ked around with a side piece, got top and I got Double R
Start talkin’ Chinese, put my [?] sticks in the car

[Chorus: Gunna]
It’s young Wunna and young Wheezy, man this sh*t too easy
Different b**ch for every season, showin’ me they cleavage
I take drugs and feel relaxed, it’s like they therapeutic
She take that pussy, I don’t call back, so she won’t think I need it
I sticked it deep inside her throat, yeah, it ain’t no more breathin’
If I don’t post and I go ghost, it’s gon’ be for a reason
Just got my reading, that’s my reason, I’m booked out the region
This jewelry cold on me, I’m freezin’, no way I’m anemic



A-Z Lyrics Universe

Lyrics / song texts are property and copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes.