Ain’t Easy - Intellectual

[Intro]

(FATT)

It’s like all the one’s, i love the most, be leavin’

I just let her walk away, i want her ‘round, but i don’t need her

Try to keep it P, but bitch this Ain’t Easy

I don’t know why, i kept lyin’ you ain’t kept it real with me (Uh)

I know I’m dead wrong, baby

I know why you gone (Gone)

I’m too famous, in my city, if we fuck no one could know (Know)

You my friend, before my lover, you the one i tell the most (Most)

I love you, like no other, you the one i really want (Want)

Buy you anythin’ you want, cause bitch you know my money longer (Money longer)

[?] was talkin’ to me, everyday whеn i was broke (Broke)

I was tryna take you, out thе station, show you my new motion

You done seen, they won’t be me, I’m rubbin’ off like I’m some lotion (Lotion)

Ke Money told me, “lay off the pills, so you can focus nigga”

We twins, just got script of RP’s, and I’m back on ‘em with him

Bitch, i ain’t care about my other hoes, and ya other niggas

I remember bro, ain’t have no Za, but i still smoked it with him

Damn i hate you, bro got bond, 20k just on bonds

I don’t need niggas, ‘round for nun

It’s just me, fightin’ these guns

Another 30k, on lawyers

No more askin’ “if you loyal”

But really i ain’t gotta argue, you can go do what you want

We pistol’s in the ride, open pounds and weed for sale

We got “paint, drank, and pills” I’m talkin’ any pill you want it?

I got way too high off [?]

Go to sleep, and miss my cell

You ain’t gangster if you tell, don’t ever think that, for a moment

I seen a opp walk in the club, Luwop tap me like, “I’m on it”

I still got this on the table, talk to [?] on songs

Gave you my heart, from out my chest, you ain’t like you don’t even want it

I would’ve took from on a drill, but i see he ain’t really on it

I don’t need my fingers, every song snap

Hate the street pump, actin’ like his phone tap

Aye i’m glad that i paint pictures, cause i can’t rap

Yeah, I’ll still zip a nigga ass, if i ain’t trap (Oh yea)