Easy Does It by Charlie Wayy Lyrics
Our father who are art in heaven
They wanna impede my justice and probably shorten my living
I know much expected. I get it, I never give in
I spit venom Dwayne Gittens with written
Silhouette on Levert but I ain’t singing
Don’t question my method man, s**t I bring pain in
With All this power they Kanye, s**t I’m Kanan
No waving, no man safe when I get to aiming
To pop em just like some chris or clip em like I’m Kamen
I’m seasoned with talk spicy, this shit Cajun
Got the game from pops but I ain’t playing
I’m the staple. They marks, I just erase em
Can't get complacent
But it’s hard when them niggas, They can't replace em
Can’t see no comp, That mirror is motivation
Like Reggie Put hands on necks, s**t let me pace em
I know it’s patience and Timing is what they saying
Ain’t patience with time, It’s like it’s wasting
Liquor or Women, s**t I don’t chase them
I’m running the atlas, They barely jogging In place man
It’s frustrating
Hook:
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
Our Father Who are Art in heaven
I tallied all of the loses and Counted all of the blessings
But still Weary of serpents Who transparent
I’m talking the cheapest pair of some leggings
When staring It’s hard to see the comparing
It’s Michael Jeffrey to niggas nowhere near em
If it’s smoke Like bongs nigga I clear em
I’m jackie Joyner with hurdles n***a I clear em
I’m overloaded with Opps and obstacles
They busy with living with L,Pardon they sectionals
Only pop up to parties,In secret sections my dude
Strength all in the numbers, I only f**k with a few
My circle casted of calm And collected dudes
Who worth they weight in gold and never missed on they dues
Kept it all in the fam but never was playing Scrooge
Came outta the mud I stood on my own two
Can't get complacent. It must be hard for them, Look at they faces
Ain’t concerned with positions or what they place is
I built it brick by brick, Shit I’m a mason
Calling kid cause I’m the goat, Not cause I’m playing
I ain’t patience with time It’s like it’s wasting
I’m chasing goals, s**t I can't chase them
I’m running the atlas, They barely jogging In place man
Its frustrating
Hook:
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
They wanna impede my justice and probably shorten my living
I know much expected. I get it, I never give in
I spit venom Dwayne Gittens with written
Silhouette on Levert but I ain’t singing
Don’t question my method man, s**t I bring pain in
With All this power they Kanye, s**t I’m Kanan
No waving, no man safe when I get to aiming
To pop em just like some chris or clip em like I’m Kamen
I’m seasoned with talk spicy, this shit Cajun
Got the game from pops but I ain’t playing
I’m the staple. They marks, I just erase em
Can't get complacent
But it’s hard when them niggas, They can't replace em
Can’t see no comp, That mirror is motivation
Like Reggie Put hands on necks, s**t let me pace em
I know it’s patience and Timing is what they saying
Ain’t patience with time, It’s like it’s wasting
Liquor or Women, s**t I don’t chase them
I’m running the atlas, They barely jogging In place man
It’s frustrating
Hook:
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
Our Father Who are Art in heaven
I tallied all of the loses and Counted all of the blessings
But still Weary of serpents Who transparent
I’m talking the cheapest pair of some leggings
When staring It’s hard to see the comparing
It’s Michael Jeffrey to niggas nowhere near em
If it’s smoke Like bongs nigga I clear em
I’m jackie Joyner with hurdles n***a I clear em
I’m overloaded with Opps and obstacles
They busy with living with L,Pardon they sectionals
Only pop up to parties,In secret sections my dude
Strength all in the numbers, I only f**k with a few
My circle casted of calm And collected dudes
Who worth they weight in gold and never missed on they dues
Kept it all in the fam but never was playing Scrooge
Came outta the mud I stood on my own two
Can't get complacent. It must be hard for them, Look at they faces
Ain’t concerned with positions or what they place is
I built it brick by brick, Shit I’m a mason
Calling kid cause I’m the goat, Not cause I’m playing
I ain’t patience with time It’s like it’s wasting
I’m chasing goals, s**t I can't chase them
I’m running the atlas, They barely jogging In place man
Its frustrating
Hook:
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose
1, 2
S**t, I'm on 1, 2s (one, two)
Its like I can't lose