too easy (Remix|Explicit) - Gunna/Future/Roddy Ricch

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Rodrick Moore Jr./Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Glass

Future：

Wheezy outta here

Gunna：

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy man this s**t too easy

Different b***h for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take d**gs and feel relaxed it's like they therapeutic

She text that p***y I don't call back so she won't think I need it

Roddy Ricch：

I gave my Rolls Royce some wings

Jewelry so d**n cold I could freeze

Ayy first time I called Elliot Gunna told me to spend two-fifty

Now my chain costs half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi'

Made twenty-five million I said mm-mm-mm-mm

Now all of these h*es f**kin' me better mm-mm-mm-mm

Shorty say she like me 'cause she slidin' through the trenches with me

Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie

Wheezy Wunna Pluto Roddy this s**t way too easy

I put your b***h in CC Céline Chanel if need be

You n***as really actors you should've been on TV

You talkin' like you turnt up you n***as really TD

Gunna：

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy man this s**t too easy

Different b***h for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take d**gs and feel relaxed it's like they therapeutic

She text that p***y I don't call back so she won't think I need it

Gunna：

Made it out the jungle I ball ain't got no jumper

Rest in peace to my uncle never met but I still love you

Remember that p***y from way back playin' I paid 'em to pop him

Stayed in the hood where the killers at made my pillow a chopper

This ain't that what you lookin' at

And we done updated the roster

You can tell it's a rich n***a posture

Young GunWunna I'm spittin' it proper

Trappin' at school I was servin' bags police was searchin' my locker

Who did your jewelry

It look like brass

One of your bros should've stopped you

Gunna：

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy man this s**t too easy

Different b***h for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take d**gs and feel relaxed it's like they therapeutic

She text that p***y I don't call back so she won't think I need it

Gunna：

I stick d**k deep inside her throat where 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 now my reason's I'm booked out the region

This jewelry cold on me I'm freezin' no way I'm anemic

Future：

Pluto Pluto two-door four-door man this s**t too easy

Yeah

Yeah I'm gon' chop a brick like judo snatch a Lamborghini

Chop it up

I got a different b***h for different places different seasons

I do

B***h ain't playin' her position cuttin' her off this s**t too easy

Super

I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando

Future

I'm havin' h*es all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em

I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate

What else

I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it

Pluto

Can't put a presidential on a b***h 'less she give a n***a a ménage

'Nage

That lil' IG b***h ain't s**t f**ked her in the car

Car

F**ked 'round with a side piece pop out that night in double-R

What up

Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

Gunna：

It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy man this s**t too easy

Different b***h for every season showin' me they cleavage

I take d**gs and feel relaxed it's like they therapeutic

She text that p***y I don't call back so she won't think I need it

Gunna：

I stick d**k deep inside her throat where 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 now my reason's I'm booked out the region

This jewelry cold on me I'm freezin' no way I'm anemic