It Aint Easy Lyrics by Slimm Calhoun

It Aint Easy Lyrics

    Atlanta's hip-hop music industry is bringing
    in millions of dollars to the metro area, area.

    Hook:(x2)
    It's like bounce, rock, skate
    Rock up, roll and get the papes
    Slice the cakes and spread love thru this Peach state
    Hit the first one like the sweepstakes
    And we gon all eat cheese steaks
    Believe me, it ain't easy, to get cheesy, what, what

    (Slimm)
    Stakes high, my hands dirty
    I'm a big lick drilla quick flip gorilla for scrilla
    Blue chipper with more shine than the big dipper
    Spit dinero game fuck the hero fame
    Went from wild to tame, just for change
    Still a lustful brain for thangs like cold chains
    Crush grapes and grain but the key is to maintain
    Some dare to be different some dare to be dumber
    Bleeps and blunders got you stuck in slumber
    I'll a wake that ass like thunder
    Thudding on the late night, on point like a steak knife
    Keep the game tight, from the Dirty, fuck a fair fight
    Cause of static my monetary status
    Situations get tragic when I got to have it
    Destructive like Turkish earthquakes
    I'm selfish got to have the pie and the whole cake
    Working non-stop no breaks for the house on the lake
    All for the love of the Peach state, yeah nigga, GA, GA, GA

    Hook:(x2)
    It's like bounce, rock, skate
    Rock up, roll and get the papes
    Slice the cakes and spread love thru this Peach state
    Hit the first one like the sweepstakes
    And we gon all eat cheese steaks
    Believe me, it ain't easy, to get cheesy, what, what

    (Backbone)
    Stay working in the late, that's right, stay right
    On a money making mission to the break of daylight
    Swerve the ride, serve to survive
    Everyday that be the forte
    Lay in the cut, never take a shawt buck, believe that
    Where the weed at roll up, see yeen got cha money right
    Partna gotta hold up, Sho nuff see business is business
    I gotta bend a corner in a minute
    Smash the gas, stash the cash
    Keep it to the flo
    Gotta stay on they ass, can't give 'em no leeway
    Smoked out on the freeway
    Chevrolet wit the brains blowed Congal and Dro
    Yeen know, so hence fro the
    We gone ball y'all till the reign
    Fall and when they reign
    Fall we gone ball y'all
    A yes, yes y'all

    Hook:(x2)
    It's like bounce, rock, skate
    Rock up, roll and get the papes
    Slice the cakes and spread love thru this Peach state
    Hit the first one like the sweepstakes
    And we gon all eat cheese steaks
    Believe me, it ain't easy, to get cheesy, what, what

    (Slimm)
    Boy I'm spit shine nickel clean dead serious bout this pickle green
    Make moves then we shake the scene
    Rule one is to know your team
    To avoid infiltration of your cream
    Cause all sleepers get is a dream
    And that's on everything in between
    From the Remy X-O to the Monte Cristos
    Rapped around crypto but never too good to blow
    A fifty-dollar O of Jam Toe you know sucka boy play Rambo
    Get sliced off the hambone its Slimm and Slick Backbone
    We get the track blown
    For a dollar Calhoun Scholar in a Caprice or I'mpala
    Watch these hoes holler
    See it take bread to make bread, we only count in grands
    I'm trying to stack like the Sultan of Sudan
    For a 500 Sedan and a spot in the sands
    God Damn!

    Hook:(x3)
    It's like bounce, rock, skate
    Rock up, roll and get the papes
    Slice the cakes and spread love thru this Peach state
    Hit the first one like the sweepstakes
    And we gon all eat cheese steaks
    Believe me, it ain't easy, to get cheesy, what, what

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