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2ez Video (MV)




Performed By: RBS Rambo
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Julius Brown




RBS Rambo - 2ez Lyrics
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Yeah that's it
This shit too easy
Yeah yeah
Mhm
Lets get it
Blow the pipe like a ref do a whistle
Putting the bread on ya head like a bristle
Dick her down and she say its a missile
Rbs the team its official
My team you not f*cking wit
If you stare too long then we uppin it
That sack what we finna come and get and its f*ck the law f*ck the government
My mans in a jam I told em I'd give em a hand threw him a grand he said that should cover it
F*cking it up on the gram my girl got a tan I don't eat mcdonalds but im loving it
She told me she want me to cum in it she only talk crazy when im up in it
Once I hit me a mill I aint touching it I aint got a lawyer I aint discussing shit
Straight to the gutter a snitch goes had us jumping out them windows front door was bout to explode
Now the cops wanna know where the bricks go seen my cousin die 12 years old
Cause of him when im in the stu all a nigga do is switch flows like I switch clothes
Jadakiss with the word play
My flow hot writing rhymes inna Jacuzzi
In the field on my third day they called me money mitch lil uzi
Getting green like its earth day I move too fast don't blink youll lose me
Stuntin on em on my worse day everyday my mother birthday
Get her what she want told me keep it up and keep shittin on em in the worse way aye
Threw a touchdown first play this shit too easy when I pull f*ck on her real good then I disappear houdini
Im bout to split she know I gotta go bust a move chris breezy
She gimme brain til her neck hurt in a rbs sweatshirt
So much brain both my heads hurt I be smoking runtz til my chest hurt
She don't use hands she say its less work connect the dots make the network
I told her connect the dots make ya neck work
My mans in a jam told em I'd give em a grand he said that should cover it
F*cking it up on the gram my girl got a tan no mcdonalds but im loving it
She told me she want me to cum in it she only talk crazy when im up in it
Once I hit me a mill I aint touching it I aint got a lawyer I aint discussing shit
How you a real nigga but when shit the fan you started panicking
Niggas said they want smoke and you froze up like a f*cking mannequin
I stay on the go plus I aint got time for the silly shenanigans
It really be niggas out here that be taking the drugs that they say they be trafficking
Don't worry bout the money im managing bout to blow up like a mother f*cking javelin
No squares in my garden f*ck madison turn on my brothers I don't see it happening
All of us used to be savages fifty points ten assists what we averaging
In italy just seen the Vatican just know I got it on my while im travelling
Ninety miles in a forty five so bitch that mean I need double
Blow the roof off the building and bury all the f*ck niggas up under the rubble
Beating the block up we really be out here playing bloody knuckles
Know some niggas that only call when they dumb ass in some trouble
We stayed armed like a huddle reach for my chain get popped like a bubble
Hennessey I need a drink of that ways to beat me cant think of that
Greatness im on the brink of that baltimore im the king of that
Baltimore im the king of that
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Yeah that's it
This shit too easy
Yeah yeah
Mhm
Lets get it
Blow the pipe like a ref do a whistle
Putting the bread on ya head like a bristle
Dick her down and she say its a missile
Rbs the team its official
My team you not f*cking wit
If you stare too long then we uppin it
That sack what we finna come and get and its f*ck the law f*ck the government
My mans in a jam I told em I'd give em a hand threw him a grand he said that should cover it
F*cking it up on the gram my girl got a tan I don't eat mcdonalds but im loving it
She told me she want me to cum in it she only talk crazy when im up in it
Once I hit me a mill I aint touching it I aint got a lawyer I aint discussing shit
Straight to the gutter a snitch goes had us jumping out them windows front door was bout to explode
Now the cops wanna know where the bricks go seen my cousin die 12 years old
Cause of him when im in the stu all a nigga do is switch flows like I switch clothes
Jadakiss with the word play
My flow hot writing rhymes inna Jacuzzi
In the field on my third day they called me money mitch lil uzi
Getting green like its earth day I move too fast don't blink youll lose me
Stuntin on em on my worse day everyday my mother birthday
Get her what she want told me keep it up and keep shittin on em in the worse way aye
Threw a touchdown first play this shit too easy when I pull f*ck on her real good then I disappear houdini
Im bout to split she know I gotta go bust a move chris breezy
She gimme brain til her neck hurt in a rbs sweatshirt
So much brain both my heads hurt I be smoking runtz til my chest hurt
She don't use hands she say its less work connect the dots make the network
I told her connect the dots make ya neck work
My mans in a jam told em I'd give em a grand he said that should cover it
F*cking it up on the gram my girl got a tan no mcdonalds but im loving it
She told me she want me to cum in it she only talk crazy when im up in it
Once I hit me a mill I aint touching it I aint got a lawyer I aint discussing shit
How you a real nigga but when shit the fan you started panicking
Niggas said they want smoke and you froze up like a f*cking mannequin
I stay on the go plus I aint got time for the silly shenanigans
It really be niggas out here that be taking the drugs that they say they be trafficking
Don't worry bout the money im managing bout to blow up like a mother f*cking javelin
No squares in my garden f*ck madison turn on my brothers I don't see it happening
All of us used to be savages fifty points ten assists what we averaging
In italy just seen the Vatican just know I got it on my while im travelling
Ninety miles in a forty five so bitch that mean I need double
Blow the roof off the building and bury all the f*ck niggas up under the rubble
Beating the block up we really be out here playing bloody knuckles
Know some niggas that only call when they dumb ass in some trouble
We stayed armed like a huddle reach for my chain get popped like a bubble
Hennessey I need a drink of that ways to beat me cant think of that
Greatness im on the brink of that baltimore im the king of that
Baltimore im the king of that
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Writer: Julius Brown
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