Official Lyrics To ‘Too Easy Remix’ By Gunna

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Gunna, Future And Roddy Ricch Lyrics

Here is the official lyrics to ‘Too Easy Remix’ by Gunna, featuring Future and Roddy Ricch. ‘Too Easy Remix’ was recently dropped by Gunna as part of the body of work for his newest album – DS4EVER – read the lyrics below and sing along.

Official Lyrics To Too Easy Remix By Gunna
Gunna, Roddy Ricch And Future

PLAY & LISTEN TO: Too Easy Remix By Gunna Ft Future And Roddy Ricch

Gunna, Future & Roddy Ricch – Too Easy Remix Lyrics

Intro: Future
Wheezy outta here

Chorus: Gunna
It’s Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
Different bitch for every season showing 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 plotting on a silly billi’
Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm
Now all of these hoes fucking me better, mm-mm-mm-mm
Shorty say she likе me ’cause she sliding 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 talking 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 showing 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, playing, 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 looking at? And we done updated the roster
You can tell it’s a rich nigga posture
Young GunWunna, I’m spitting it proper
Trapping at school, I was serving bags, police was searching 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 showing 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 breathing
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 freezing, 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 playing her position, cutting her off, this shit too easy (Super)
I started off smashing R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
I’m having hoes all the way south thinking that I abandoned ’em
I’m having pimping 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 talking 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 showing 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 breathing
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 freezing, no way I’m anemic

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