Too Easy

[Intro: DJ Teknikz]

The shit too easy bro

Its too fucking easy

2 Chainz, get em!

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Call me Tity Boi you can call me 2 Chainz

I got two of everything yo nigga too lame

End of conversation I'm running out of patience

You can't play me they don't play me on the station

Ain't no debatin', rappers get eaten

Keep it on the low I fucked your girl in the basement

Down for anything, but I don't fall for Nathan

I go to the jewelery store for a vacation

Celebration, dedication

I rob a nigga in his sleep, Freddy mixed with Jason

They got me paranoid all these different faces

I know somebody the police I can fucking taste it

Mmm mmm mmm, I can smell a rat

Fire, fire, fire, let them feel the gat

O O O O that's a quarter pack

Nigga four Os nigga throw like a quarterback

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

Small things to a giant, its too easy

Just got dressed I'm colder than the flu season

Its too easy its too easy

Its too easy its too easy

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

I do this in my sleep I need to change the covers

Menage a trois and I dont change the rubbers

Nasty nigga so dont ask a nigga

Black and ashy flashy with charisma

A pack of cigarillos and 2 liter

And that's just for two people

Trynna get numb nigga cuz my feelings hurt

Dealing work I'm a go to jail I keep killing verses

I got a hard top I'm about to convert

Bought her ass a bag and paid they phone service

Name brand head to toe walking in strokers

Two girls on my coat walking out of strokers

Its a small thing the big foot

That's why I stalk my money taller, the six foot

And I'm motivated to get more of it

Rich nigga getting private dances in public

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

Small things to a giant, its too easy

Just got dressed I'm colder than the flu season

Its too easy its too easy

Its too easy its too easy

[Verse 3: Cap-1]

I say its too easy me and two Breezys

Everything around me sick, flu season

Got the minis popping pack doing them calisthenics

Pack of bitches trynna make a movie for the final edit

Shouts out to my bad bitch that red ho with them tattoos

That fat ass and them green eyes got green guys my trap boom

Got work to sell got pounds of kush

Break it down got ning dings

Got nine hoes need nine mo, roster Bruce Springsteen

That mac 11 start talking fast

That paper stacking like Kinkos

Blowing strong popping bands

These niggas stealing our lingo

And I'm TRUed up got two cups

Me and 2 Chainz go too nuts

Two guns and I'm deuced up

22s and I'm couped up

Low pro crew cut

She fuck with me then my crew fuck

Chicken noodle she souped up

And I'm layed back with my boots up

Louie V got Damier

Now Im out of town brought mami there

Then me go call said bring that all

That female with me went to see Javier and I'm gone

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

Small things to a giant, its too easy

Just got dressed I'm colder than the flu season

Its too easy its too easy

Its too easy its too easy