Ay, where the piano at Shawty? Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano And rap at the same time, have you? I'ma show you somethin', dig this I'm 22 and a vet in the game Say I'm super coo', still a threat at the same Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change So, I dare you compare us and say we the same When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain Eventually, see I'm outta yo range Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain I entertain young niggaz who slang Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame Flow so insane, lyrics stick in yo brain Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name T I P I M P, I'm the man Ay, be easy, you don't want no trouble with me Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me Ay, be easy, before you have problems just breathe Ay, be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve Be easy, well mind yo business, don't bother the G Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo? Ay, be easy Kissin' ass when I came to leave Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me? I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me I give the niggaz what they came to see A reflection of one self where they aim to be As you can see it ain't no change in me And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it So inspired by my style, decided to try it yo'self Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high Seats way back in the Maybach I ride Through the streets of the Westside, I slap five And throw dubs, show love, nigga hate me nah Ay, be easy, you don't want no trouble with me Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me Ay, be easy, before you have problems just breathe Ay, be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve Be easy, well mind yo business, don't bother the G Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo? Ay, be easy What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that? Grand Hustle pimp, ay, wus hattnin' Toomp? Let's ride out homie, what it is mayne? P and C, Pimp Squad Click, Shawty Uh, uh, A-Town, stay down Keep it pimpin', pimpin' Ay, be easy Ay, be easy Ay, be easy Ay, be easy © DOMANI AND YA MAJESTY'S MUSIC; TOOMPSTONE PUBLISHING, INC.; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com