Easy Sport - K-Trap, Loski

Bro got a itch I told him if that’s how you feel then come and go

I ain’t gotta know much detail, I do chest and neck for bro

Dem man chat but badder than who?

Can’t war with a one pop, big man jump off, minimum 2 when I dump off

Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem

60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng

All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid

We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic?

Everyone talking bare, don’t talk 'bout boots to sort a pair

Bro wanna glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there

Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop its sort of near

Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there

Guns and smoke was a stepping stone

We step, they know

I ain’t gotta know much detail, I do chest and neck for bro

To wave this wand I don’t need no cloak

Just 2 gloves and the biggest coat, so I can conceal this smoke

Tell the plug I want grub in bulk

See a girl no love just throat

Tell bro stop talking madness, cah the pigs might bug my phone

I’m in Knightsbridge trying on vintage jumpers, I’m feeling grown

This dots was made in the early 90s, it feels all old

Bro got Itch and I told him if that’s how you feel then come and go

Load that pole I’ll be right back, I just wanna change my clothes

Then we step on badness like we should

Tray in the ride tryna do him like Ricky, lemme see them Boyz in the Hood

Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem

60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng

All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid

We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic?

Everyone talking bare, don’t talk bout boots to sort a pair

Bro on a glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there

Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop it’s sort of near

Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there

See opps in the flesh can’t leave it, splash I mean it

Everyone talk 'bout poles, let’s off smoke, tell me who you touched up recent

You ain’t scored no points you ain’t beefing

We get a thrill from seeing dem man bleeding

I love Saturdays, this phone beating

I told bro cheers to the weekend

I’m Loski Loose you nutter

Got beef with your men, I’ll slide on your ends

3Foot with the skeng like Wucka

I’m with Max and Wayne like shotta

I got bros on me and the hoes on me, I make gyal say hazard or bruckshot

Can’t roll with the one pop, big man jump off

Minimum 2 when I dump off

Them man chat about badder than who

Pull up and challenge them yutes, splash I’m bragging it too

No fake drills in my tunes

Them man chat about badder than who

Pull up and challenge them yutes, splash I’m bragging it too

No fake drills in my tunes

Guns and smoke was a easy sport, nuttin' but thrills when we roll on dem

60 secs when I cook this yola, 30 secs when I load this skeng

All this miles when I flip this package, I love weekends they’re rapid

We ain’t really into the chatting, you ever seen the tray or matic?

Everyone talking bare, don’t talk bout boots to sort a pair

Bro on a glide just take my skeng, even when I don’t go I’m sort of there

Keep them parked all over the block, even when I go shop it’s sort of near

Half a brick, my sorter flip, bring it to the T-house and sort it there