Too Easy

[Intro: BBG Steppaa & Becky Hill]
Elvis
Better off without you
And it's finally clear to see
That the person I was missing, it's not you, it's me
Now I'm better off without you
And it's finally clear to see (Gang, gang)
That the person I was missing, it's not you, it's me

[Verse]
Hit that boy in his melon, like, what is he thinkin'? (Baow)
Lil' slime tryna slide on the opps for no reason
Lil' bro, he keep flippin', he commitin' treason
Leave 'em on the curb, left his body reekin'
He talked out his body, now he need a deacon
Brodie caught a body, my young nigga tweakin'
We up the score and y'all lil' niggas fiendin'
Chest-shot, now that lil' nigga bleedin', ayy (Chest-shot, chest-shot)
And we out tryna lurk for action
Catch lil' Finatic, then he do a backflip
Talkin' crazy, then you gon' be past-tense
Big ass gun, tryna knock down a fat bitch (Boom-boom, baow)
Do the clip then back to livin' lavish
He want smoke then he gon' have to match this
He say he Brim, I'ma knock of his hat (Die Hat, die Hat)
It's ShiestyXN, we the ones who be snappin'
And I think y'all forgot who I am
Walk down, tryna make me a Hat nigga dance
Fuck from the back, make her take off her pants
Good dick, leave that bitch in a trance
Her shit shake, gon' make shit clap, no hands
After that, I'ma fuck on her friends
Her shit, gon' make shit clap, no hands
After that, I'ma fuck on her friends (Damn, like, gang)
And y'all lil' niggas really be bitches
He act up, now the lil' nigga missin'
I walk down, I don't shoot from a distance (Fah-fah)
That's what come wit' all that dissin'
He sendin' shots, but really be missin'
Lemme find out y'all lil' niggas snitchin'
He sendin' shots, but really be missin' (On grave)
Lemme find out y'all lil' niggas snitchin'
And I pull out the grip, out the backpack
Talk out his body, we click 'em and that's that (He done)
Ayy, lil' bro eatin' cheese, rat trap
Brodie just cooked us a opp, yeah, we back at it
If he steamin', that blunt, nigga, pass that
I see a opp nigga bitch, I'ma smash that (Smokin' his pack)
If he steamin', that blunt, nigga, pass that
I see a opp nigga bitch, I'ma smash that (On gang, on gang)

[Outro: Becky Hill]
Better off without you
And it's finally clear to see
That the person I was missing, it's not you, it's me