Be Easy

Ay, where the piano at shawty?
 Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time
 have you?
 I'ma show you somethin', dig this.
 I'm 22 and a vet in the game
 Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same
 Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine
 Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game
 I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change
 So, I dare you compare us and say we the same
 When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same
 Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain
 Eventually, see I'm outta yo range
 Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain
 I entertain young niggaz who slang
 Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain
 My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame
 Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN
 Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name
 T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man
 Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me
 Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me
 Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe
 Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me
 Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve
 Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G
 Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me
 Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?
 Ay, be easy
 STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave
 Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead
 Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?
 I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me
 I give the niggaz what they came to see
 A reflection of one self where they aim to be
 As you can see it ain't no change in me
 And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me
 I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it
 So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself
 Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself
 The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself
 Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high
 Seats way back in the Maybach I ride
 Through the streets of the westside, I slap five
 And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH
 What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
 Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?
 Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?
 P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
 Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.
 Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!