Easy On Em' Video (MV)

Why All these broke cats been talking about that paper
The ones that rather go spend money on designer
Than put a bounty onna dudes that lined em
When they criticize you bout that paper keep it more real
I done seen my neighbors rap rob hit the trap and drill
Took my time stayed on my grind now i'm waiting for a deal
It's about time that I show my city how I really feel
Lil brodie tryna crash out he beefing with the wheel
The feds took my dawg away i'm praying he don't squeal
Them youngins biting like sharks
Get caught by narks
Evil spirits in the air they tryna stick me like dart
All this pain too much to cope with
Hard Times to express these emotions
To much designer streetwear to feel the Dopest
The ones who spend the most bread be the brokest
All this pain too much to cope with
Hard Times to express these emotions
To much designer streetwear to feel the Dopest
The ones who spend the most bread be the brokest
Loud thoughts money keep my mind clear
Since a jit I been rocking Moncler
Run up on me nighttime yeah I dare
I seen a couple dogs see me winning now they're scared
When I was stuck up in a rut, they ain't really seem to care
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I wish my city believed
Knowing I'm the chosen one
I shoot words not a gun
Until I'm wealthy I ain't done and Imma make it out
All this pain too much to cope with
Hard Times to express these emotions
To much designer streetwear to feel the Dopest
The ones who spend the most bread be the brokest
All this pain too much to cope with
Hard Times to express these emotions
To much designer streetwear to feel the Dopest
The ones who spend the most bread be the brokest