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Make It So Easy Video (MV)




Performed By: Samuel Shabazz
Length: 2:52
Written by: Samuel Kenney




Samuel Shabazz - Make It So Easy Lyrics




I just gotta know i tried rather niggas know it or not
Pray to God before i die i give it all that I got
Still gotta watch niggas i aint gotta play the block
They say when the plot thickens they wanna see you in a plot
They wanna see you dropped and not in a drop top
With yo top popped for the love of the gwuap
I got what i got cuz i rock how i rock
I really feel the love now its not much opps
When she met me her and her nigga was on the rocks
Mix the bey with the jay and she sucked it on the spot
Lemonade dusse baby we don't do dates
Not unless they come with pay i can give you my rates

She dont get her way she like to get irate
I was on the way i just told her please wait
Any bitch she think i f*cked she like to throw it in my face
I was young and in a rush just tryna find my way
Aye you gone f*ck around and make me be me
You know we getting money f*cking bitches rocking VV's
You done been around that bitch keke
You done been around that bitch cici
We got my young nigga trapping out the bp
Cuz i was tryna take you to Tahiti
All my niggas they was screaming free me
You aint have to make it so easy

Baby come and watch this
I done got on my shit
I done jumped in my bag
I done got off my ass
Roley don't tock tic
Bitch i keep a chop stick
I don't wanna use that
But i choose to spew facts
F*ck what you talking bout
Gotta get my mama house
We was stressing in a drought
Faith that we gone make it out
Nigga out of bounds and he mad he gotta take it
Out you gone pass it in if you know what real winning bout

She dont get her way she like to get irate
I was on the way i just told her please wait
Any bitch she think i f*cked she like to throw it in my face
I was young and in a rush just tryna find my way
Aye you gone f*ck around and make me be me
You know we getting money f*cking bitches rocking VV's
You done been around that bitch keke
You done been around that bitch cici
We got my young nigga trapping out the bp
Cuz i was tryna take you to Tahiti
All my niggas they was screaming free me
You aint have to make it so easy

Baby come and watch this i done got on my shit
Roley don't tock tic bitch i keep a chop stick i done jumped in my bag i done got off my ass
I got what i got cuz i rock how i rock
Pray to God before i die i give it all that I got
Baby come and watch this i done got on my shit
I done jumped in my bag i done got off my ass
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I just gotta know i tried rather niggas know it or not
Pray to God before i die i give it all that I got
Still gotta watch niggas i aint gotta play the block
They say when the plot thickens they wanna see you in a plot
They wanna see you dropped and not in a drop top
With yo top popped for the love of the gwuap
I got what i got cuz i rock how i rock
I really feel the love now its not much opps
When she met me her and her nigga was on the rocks
Mix the bey with the jay and she sucked it on the spot
Lemonade dusse baby we don't do dates
Not unless they come with pay i can give you my rates

She dont get her way she like to get irate
I was on the way i just told her please wait
Any bitch she think i f*cked she like to throw it in my face
I was young and in a rush just tryna find my way
Aye you gone f*ck around and make me be me
You know we getting money f*cking bitches rocking VV's
You done been around that bitch keke
You done been around that bitch cici
We got my young nigga trapping out the bp
Cuz i was tryna take you to Tahiti
All my niggas they was screaming free me
You aint have to make it so easy

Baby come and watch this
I done got on my shit
I done jumped in my bag
I done got off my ass
Roley don't tock tic
Bitch i keep a chop stick
I don't wanna use that
But i choose to spew facts
F*ck what you talking bout
Gotta get my mama house
We was stressing in a drought
Faith that we gone make it out
Nigga out of bounds and he mad he gotta take it
Out you gone pass it in if you know what real winning bout

She dont get her way she like to get irate
I was on the way i just told her please wait
Any bitch she think i f*cked she like to throw it in my face
I was young and in a rush just tryna find my way
Aye you gone f*ck around and make me be me
You know we getting money f*cking bitches rocking VV's
You done been around that bitch keke
You done been around that bitch cici
We got my young nigga trapping out the bp
Cuz i was tryna take you to Tahiti
All my niggas they was screaming free me
You aint have to make it so easy

Baby come and watch this i done got on my shit
Roley don't tock tic bitch i keep a chop stick i done jumped in my bag i done got off my ass
I got what i got cuz i rock how i rock
Pray to God before i die i give it all that I got
Baby come and watch this i done got on my shit
I done jumped in my bag i done got off my ass
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Writer: Samuel Kenney
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