Easy 4 Her

She was his, but now she mine I took her from em she a dime She telling me that nigga wasn't good for her, she can't decided One of many niggas on her list, she too occupied She ain't never meet a real nigga, I had to change her mind You lose em how you get em, I just know that I can't make her mine She don't know which nigga that she want, I made it easy for her She can't trust a nigga cause her last nigga was cheating on her Caught a body called it get back whole time she was feining for it Money over her cause she ain't shit the money keep me rollin She don't know I'm catching on to her I play the dummy role He don't know they catching on to him whole time his buddy told A plus student chasing B's he should've stuck to honor roll Twenty black suburbans Sunday service we gon beat the road She had once chance and blew it fucked it up I hope she always know Run my money up until I can't no more, can't no more Brodie spinning blocks until the glock click, blrrrr Push the SRT until the engine soar, til it can't take no more He can't fit the wham inside his pocket, mhmm Count this paper up until the money counter jam She want my heart, but she gon need a locksmith (locksmith) Pulling up on her because we arguing again It's the only other way that I can stop it, mhmm Trap fell into his lap and now that nigga pushing P's Shit they got themselves a gat and now them niggas baby C's Lil down then made a name and got some niggas throwing B's She done made herself a name and now her body super easy Them niggas ride with dracs until the clip be super wheezy She told me that she didn't want to lose me, told her take it easy I was still there for her when she didn't need me I can read her like a book I hope it's hard to read me Pretty girl got a lot of options, mmm Made it easy for her sideline watching mhm Spin Spin Spin till he drop shit Niggas got no money busy pocket watching She was his, but now she mine I took her from em she a dime She telling me that nigga wasn't good for her, she can't decided One of many niggas on her list, she too occupied She ain't never meet a real nigga, I had to change her mind You lose em how you get em, I just know that I can't make her mine She don't know which nigga that she want, I made it easy for her She can't trust a nigga cause her last nigga was cheating on her Caught a body called it get back whole time she was feining for it Money over her cause she ain't shit the money keep me rollin She don't know I'm catching on to her I play the dummy role He don't know they catching on to him whole time his buddy told A plus student chasing B's he should've stuck to honor roll Twenty black suburbans Sunday service we gon beat the road She had once chance and blew it fucked it up I hope she always know