Easy Money (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Wrekonize

Yeah, I know you 

You from that, you from that group, right? 

I've seen y'all going all around the country and shit 

Y'all got it poppin' right now, shit 

How does it feel to blow up, man? 

You got that easy money, shit 

Lemme get my grind on I been moving like a cyclone 

Through the years keep my rhyme strong 

All to eat and keep the motherfucking lights on 

What your problem is shit we got jobs 

Will saying that they just high profile 

Speaking to eat and keeping the street 

Under your feet whenever kids 

Are trying to beef cause they got no style 

I see you touring the show making the thickest of women get low 

Must be the shit so motherfucking legit 

To get a grip from the hip exit get the dough 

Shit I got boo coo fees to relieve 

I ain't free still gotta pay taxes 

Still gotta meet Uncle Sam's demand 

And god damn still hide a couple stacks under the mattress 

What you think this is? 

You really think I got balls in the lotto 

You think I got a money tree full of leaves 

And I bleed out green got a cellar full of bottles? 

This is life ain't it? Money come money go cause it quite tainted 

All nuttin' but a thing cause it ain't really 

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No such thing as easy money 

I don't care what they say 

No such thing as easy money 

I don't care what they say 

No such thing as easy money 

Still I spend it away 

Let 'em hate, easy money 

I don't care what they say 

There's no such thing as easy 

Money will come and go quicker than the air that's gets up into your lungs 

Breathing heavier than normal and it's steady for months 

My lady just wanna see me more than a second for once 

It's a fucked up game full of pain huh we all working through the process 

My conditioning's conditioned cause I'm steady on a mission 

For the better life and getting all these objects obsessed 

What a life, we all paying a price to be bathed in the light 

I been wanting to know if you feeling alien tonight 

Cause I never really seem to feel that safe in the sights 

Wall Street fucks with they suit and the tie 

Getting bread but to get it they be losing they pride 

Always kept cool even when they ruin my tide 

I've always envied those who just came out to shoot at the sky 

I been hustling since I was old enough to get a buck 

And live up to the meaning of a dollar 

Got a job pushing shopping carts and taking bullshit 

From a jacked up douche in a collar 

Huh I was 15 acting like the money would be better 

For the status of my karma 

But nothing's easy and I keep telling my momma 

See everybody wanna be the man 

With the master plan that's on the top 

They want the cars, want the clothes 

Want the broads and the bottles to pop 

But when ya sittin' out on the throne 

Laid back chillin' being the king 

With the watch and the chain and the pinky ring 

You better watch your back for all the hate it bring 

See everybody goon love yo ass 

When you broke as a joke and you not a threat 

But soon as you get that bread and you start turning heads 

Watch how jealous they get 

When your status is elevated 

You kind of made it and you get some change 

If they don't get what they think they suppose to get 

Then motherfuckers start acting strange 

Pointing fingers, talking down 

Acting funny when you come around 

Next thing you know you the talk of the town 

Use to have a smile, now you got a frown 

You ain't know that's the price of fame 

And that's what it cost to be in this game 

You better be built for it or stay in your lane, mayne