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[Intro]
Beezy
Yeah, uh-huh
(Woah, yeah, yeah)
(Woah, woah, yeah)
Look, like

[Verse 1]
Couple racks up in my baggy jeans, ayy
We ain't rockin' no Amiri jeans, huh
More Dior, ain't no Billie Jean, nah
Got this Guava Dawg up on my tee, ayy
Yeah, you know we do this properly, ayy
Couple years, we buying property, ayy
Yeah, I know where I gotta be
Like keep going hard, that's the policy

[Chorus]
Shit ain't always easy but it's tuff
Beezy on the beat, you know it's tuff
Key in the ignition then I'm off
Winning, I ain't thinking 'bout a loss
Steady how I'm running up a check
I know you don't wanna see me flex
Tryna put that chain up on my neck
Why you tryna do it like Beck?

[Verse 2]
This a movie and I'm tryna play my part though
You know that we don't even at the start though
My brodie tryna tell me 'bout Cardano
Really tryna hop up in that car though
This a movie and I'm tryna play my part though
You know that we don't even at the start though
My brodie tryna tell me 'bout Cardano
Really tryna hop up in that—, ayy
Nikey on my crep, see the way I rock
Shit be flaming hot, we can't cool it off
We can't cool it off, all I'm tryna see is prof (Mula)
I was feeling lost, then I made my way across

[Chorus]
Shit ain't always easy but it's tuff
Beezy on the beat, you know it's tuff
Key in the ignition then I'm off
Winning, I ain't thinking 'bout a loss
Steady how I'm running up a check
I know you don't wanna see me flex
Tryna put that chain up on my neck
Why you tryna do it like Beck?

[Verse 3]
Shit ain't always easy but it's light (We suffice)
Gotta play a game, you gotta roll the dice
I've been going ham, this ain't no surprise
Aight, if you talking to me, best talk to me nice
Shit ain't always easy but it's bless (I ain't stress)
I still find a way to count another check (Run it up)
Comfy bopping, I keep bubble when I step
Yet, I've been tryna live my life with no regrets
Just a youngin tryna turn into a boss (What's the cost?)
Tell me that and then I'll fucking pay it off
Cook it up and then you know I'm going off (Going off)
I bring the water, better fucking get a mop

[Chorus]
Shit ain't always easy but it's tuff
Beezy on the beat, you know it's tuff
Key in the ignition then I'm off
Winning, I ain't thinking 'bout a loss
Steady how I'm running up a check
I know you don't wanna see me flex
Tryna put that chain up on my neck
Why you tryna do it like Beck?

[Outro]
Got to be yourself, ya feel me?
Because, 'long as they fucking with you, fuck with what you doing, it's not gonna wanna stop
Motherfuckers know what you gon' do, your shit is always, it's like-
Bread can't go out of style, because you need it for a sandwich, you know what I'm saying?
It don't matter, that shit can't go outta style
That folk come out with ways to make a different sandwich, y'all gon' stuff it with different shit
Put shit on the bread, bread deaf, you know what I'm saying?
So, if you call me at the end and all that deaf, they call me stable, motherfuckers...