Gunna — ​​too easy Remix

[Intro: Future] (Wheezy outta here) [Chorus: Gunna] It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it [Verse 1: Roddy Ricch] I gave my Rolls Royce some wings Jewelry so damn cold, I could freeze Ayy, first time I called Elliot, Gunna told me to spend two-fifty Now my chain costs half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi' Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm Now all of these hoes fuckin' me better, mm-mm-mm-mm Shorty say she likе me 'cause she slidin' through thе trenches with me Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie Wheezy, Wunna, Pluto, Roddy, this shit way too easy I put your bitch in CC, Céline, Chanel, if need be You niggas really actors, you should've been on TV You talkin' like you turnt up, you niggas really TD [Chorus: Gunna] It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it [Verse 2: Gunna] Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I paid 'em to pop him Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper This ain't that, what you lookin' at? And we done updated the roster You can tell it's a rich nigga posture Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped you [Chorus: Gunna] It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it [Post-Chorus: Gunna] I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin' If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic [Verse 3: Future] Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah) Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up) I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do) Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super) I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future) I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?) I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto) Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage) That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car) Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?) Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car [Chorus: Gunna] It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it [Post-Chorus: Gunna] I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin' If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic