This is a song about "Easy money"

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Money bring pain,money bring gain

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Everybody trys to beat that easy but hell it would make perpetual motion look easy

They tell me to take it easy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Sorry i didn't make this easy

Tell em they close to stevie

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Know to cut the whore shit, easy

You easy stealing picked pocket,

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Music is money, money isn't music

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Once as a slave who imagined being free

You can playa hate but take it easy