LAME The Producer - Look Easy lyrics

You motherf**ers taking Ls LAME [Verse 1]: I was praying that somebody would listen (word) Cuz these trap n***as told me I should just stay out the kitchen Fooling y'all as a nerd was always my first intention Open a book, and being a n***a something they just don't want to mention (Damn Texas) Well, I'm back making sh** all nonchalant Might hotbox in your parking lot Funny I barely talk a lot, and I always rep, and I don't ask for the spot Motherf**ers want to talk owning the block, but won't try it if the street is hot Be so gangsta til he meet a cop, turn to silent bob Make this trap sh** look easy Yeah [Hook]: (Crazy) Add baking soda, water, n***a, then go crazy with the pan Making these trap n***as get a kick out this plan Come and f** with ya man Keep that remote by your side, and keep putting us on demand Uh Yeah [Verse 2 (Kaiser & Ye$hua)] (Kaiser) Hop on yo sh** and make it look easy n***as gone be mad they hate for no reason sh**s gone bad, n***a stab you in the back, and that's like treason Ain't sh** sweet, no sugar, no spice Never go away, my haunting nice Freestyle take one, no need to take twice No pauses in the bank account unless it's a comma splice (To be later added) (Ye$hua) Notes in a roll Hoes centerfold Send her to the sto Swishers is a no Woods is a go Keep it playa, I can't lay up witcha hoe Sorry gotta go Finesse em, Aidos Pinche maricon Moet out the bottle Denver by the zone Kush is my cologne Baby hold on He ain't talkin money leave it at the tone, Easy [Hook]