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Came Thru/Easily (feat. Ab-Soul & Mac Miller)

Came thru

Doing them things that those who gone insane do

I'm getting turnt like a page, fool, white girl on my table

TDE, that's the label, stallions in my stable

Fuck what them hoes say, Canseco, we balling

But this ain't no ball game and I ain't got no bat

And all y'all niggas small change, and ain't getting no change back

Saber tooth, coldest cat

She rode the dick, I wrote a rap

My lips black, I look like Eazy-E (Soulo!)

Snapback to the back (Soulo!), y'all can't fuck with me

I do it! (easily), if you saw me then you seein' 3

Still off of that P&P but I trade Patron for promethazine

Puff half a P in like half a week, my face all in the magazines

Martin Luther had a dream, that's why my broad is European

HiiiPower, bitch that's the team, The Cool Kids up in this thing

Young Mac, and as for me? I run rap (easily)Came thru (easily)

Ab-Soul, the new Eazy E

That mean Mac is Ice Cube

Got lean on top of these ice cubes

Beat done by Chucky

Did the show, hit the door

Bagged your bitch (easily)

And she ain't never leavin' meYo I came thru easily

Bitch trippin off DMT

Word of Mouf that's DTP

Put yo ass in that DDT

Ab-Soul, that's TDE

Pass a blunt, grab a cup

Keep it cold, these hoes

Free your soul, it's Mac and Chuck

High as hell, resting on a window pane

Heath Miller jersey on, watch the Steeler game

Got a couple homies out there who be dealing 'caine

That really ain't my thing, I just fill my brain

With all this information, bitch my dick is waiting

You gon suck it or not? That's your invitation

These bitches hatin' while some sayin' that this kid's amazing

Keanu Reeves, hoes they leave then I get replacements

Me, I'm shaded out in Vegas in the latest shit

Only 20, funny I've been killin shit since '86

Came thru easily, and I'm livin so great

Popped molly back in '09, all y'all bitches is lateCame thru (easily)

Ab-Soul, the new Eazy E

That mean Mac is Ice Cube

Got lean on top of these ice cubes

Beat done by Chucky

Did the show, hit the door

Bagged your bitch (easily)

And she ain't never leavin' meI'm Chuck Inglish, that's my name

Point fingers, I do my thang

Shooters, scooters, cruisers, who can get through there to you

Slingin chains, swangin' swingers, something cleaner (y'all don't see it)

Think I'm tweaking bruh? For them features bruh?

Fuck around with me and blow your re-up cuz

Tryna keep up, this ain't yo game my G

Everything that you see is probably styled by me

I'm rockin OG's, with the Nike Air, slightly rare

Fluffy OZ's of the Jack Herer [?]

Listen here, we outta there, the block in here

Cutting, Chopping broccoli spears

Real with the dishes like Stockton here

Swish, I gotta shoot my shot in here

Focused on the prize, that's why I squint my eyes for real

See it, people's eyes wide-eyed like you popped a pill

Real deal Bill with the highly-skilled copped a dealCame thru (easily)

Ab-Soul, the new Eazy E

That mean Mac is Ice Cube

Got lean on top of these ice cubes

Beat done by Chucky

Did the show, hit the door

Bagged your bitch (easily)

And she ain't never leavin' meCame thru (easily)

Ab-Soul, the new Eazy E

That mean Mac is Ice Cube

Got lean on top of these ice cubes

Beat done by Chucky

Did the show, hit the door

Bagged your bitch (easily)

And she ain't never leavin' me

Songwriters

EINZIGER, MICHAEL AARON / INGERSOLL, EVAN ARMAN / MCCORMICK, MALCOLM JAMES / STEVENS III, HERBERTPublished by

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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