Toosii - Not Easy lyrics

Mmh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

This shit ain't easy as it
Seem, you gotta talk to me,  yeah
Why when you feel down
You depend on calling me?
And I know it sound like
Lies, but girl, it's true, yeah
Without me, wouldn't be no you, oh
You want a Birkin bag, you on some groupie
Yeah you a city girl now, you
Wasn't like this at first
I ain't used to this
If you got your own, why when I see you
You ain't usin' it? yeah
Broke bitch can't get a dollar
You ain't doin' shit

She wanna fuck on a nigga
Just for that check, mhm, yeah
Won't get a dollar from me
Better get my respect
Oh, now I'm broke now 'cause I won't give
You shit and I won't flex? Mhm, yeah
You want a nigga drop a bag on your chest
Mhm that shit a dub
Could've got indicted for this here bag
Now you callin' my phone
You need your nails did and your hair bad
Talkin' 'bout you need some rent money
Your check ain't clear yet, uh
Bitch, get off my phone
I ain't tryna hear that
Got a bag, now the hoes move faster
She want dick, then you know I'ma tax her
I got some like muscle relaxers
I won't lie, don't do no cappin'
Yungeen Ace, he say jo jacking
I don't know what that mean
But I think it mean that
These hoes be flaggin', yeah, uh

This shit ain't easy as it seem
You gotta talk to me, yeah
Why when you feel down
You depend on calling me?
And I know it sound like
Lies, but girl, it's true, yeah
Without me, wouldn't be no you, oh
You want a Birkin bag, you on some groupie
Yeah you a city girl now, you
Wasn't like this at first
I ain't used to this
If you got your own, why when I see you
You ain't usin' it? yeah
Broke bitch can't get a dollar
You ain't doin' shit

That lil' ho think she Caresha
My bitch a queen, Latifah
Hoes wan' kick shit like FIFA
I ain't tryna do that either
She smoke indica, sativa
And she think that a nigga believe her
Give me pussy, then I won't
Need her, uh, yeah, uh
Still the same nigga, just check
Lil' baby, my bag big, yeah
Came from the rags to the riches
Don't know where the rags is
My money clean now
And that ain't somethin' that a rag did
Dirty money was cool 'cause that was
Somethin' that a bag did
She can't fuck with a nigga like me
Too much racks inside of my jeans
Dope dick turn her into a fiend
She was just tryna fuck with the team
Stiff on a ho, say a nigga be mean
You don't got shit that I need
What the fuck could you do for me?

This shit ain't easy as it seem
You gotta talk to me, yeah
Why when you feel down
You depend on calling me?
And I know it sound like
Lies, but girl, it's true, yeah
Without me, wouldn't be no you, oh
You want a Birkin bag, you on some groupie
Yeah you a city girl now, you
Wasn't like this at first
I ain't used to this
If you got your own, why when I see you
You ain't usin' it? yeah
Broke bitch can't get a dollar
You ain't doin' shit