Released on September 17, 2014

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[VERSE 1: B-Eazy]

Yeah it's known, big homey T.I. flowed the same song

Same title, different state/ Same mentality that I use

Eliminate the guys that try you/ Follow blueprints for survival

Pop this CD in your deck let guy who's speaking guide you

Excuse me if I surprised you/ and my flow just flew right by you

Shit, I tried to tone it down

But yet these clowns steady misguide you

I sense a strange feeling niggas hating on B (I could give a fuck!)

Shit, look over to your bitch and see her nodding to the beat

Nah, she nodding on me/ Your trick is oh so sleazy

Flow so breezy

Add a couple 0's and I will coach your CD

Ghost for a small fee

Produced about four beats/ Collect all your royalties

Props to H-Town, I'm coming down like a spider

Low, in something you played bingo with

Like you was a toddler

Got your stubborn momma convincing you that

[Sigh] I'm your father

Look I could listen to your tracks

But they wack, so why bother, cause...


[HOOK: B-Eazy]

Too many niggas out, trying to be Eazy

Soon they gone figure out they can't be Eazy

Even if you had my MP & Motif

Bitch, you could not be me/ Please believe me!

Too many niggas out, trying to be Eazy

Soon they gone figure out they can't be Eazy

Even if you hustled for cash/ Stay with some ass

Boy, you could not see me...Please, believe me!


[VERSE 2: B-Eazy]

Say hello to B-Eazy: The Businessman

Who is this man? None other than

Brent Barge, (a.k.a. The Lyrical Murderer)

Barge House, I know you heard of

If not, look at the cover

Boss man, understand/ Yeah, that's a handsome brother!

From the gators of the gutter/ To gators in every color

Linen outfit with the hat to match/ Fedora with the feather

Flying by my competition/ Fuck they vision up quick!

Plus I run shit, nigga/ You just run nigga, shit!

I'm getting brains & knowledge

Straight from your dame in college

Still don't believe me?

Watch how quick she hide my head like an ostrich

I gotta get it, it's obvious/ Brent don't follow chickens

Pop your collar if you feel this shit is hitting!

I ain't spitting for a mission/ just giving you something different

If you hating what I'm saying pimpin’ pay me no attention

But still you can't deny it: track for track, my shit is fire!

If you feel it, be quiet

Thank you, and still...


[HOOK: B-Eazy]

Too many niggas out, trying to be Eazy

Soon they gone figure out they can't be Eazy

Even if you had my MP & Motif

Bitch, you could not be me/ Please believe me!

Too many niggas out, trying to be Eazy

Soon they gone figure out they can't be Eazy

Even if you hustled for cash/ Stay with some ass

Boy, you could not see me...Please, believe me!


[BRIDGE: B-Eazy]

B-Dash-E-A-Z-Y

Niggas steady try to be me, bitch and I see why

B-Dash-E-A-Z-Y

King of the beats and the flows/ Try to beat me, why try?

B-Dash-E-A-Z-Y

I'm killing all competition, can't vision me not winning, nah

B-Dash-E-A-Z-Y

I'll let you get the next line... Bitch!


[OUTRO: B-Eazy]

Yeah! B-Eazy. Barge House. Oh and don't think it's a diss track neither! I just had to step up to the mic & state my claim. I don't fuck with that beef shit. I'd rather be getting money! And that's word to the choir in the background! But I'm a return back to my old, arrogant self. The classic has been made! By Any Means! Y'all already know. Dallas, TX fuck with your boy!