[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(Jimbo the Plug)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Jose the Plug)
Talk that shit 'cause I live that shit, n***a (Meech)

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like?
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life
Seein' Jesus, mm-hmm, I'm what He look like
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like?
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life
Seein' Jesus, mm-hmm, I'm what He look like (Hey, hey)

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Fuckin' with this blow, then caught a contact, hey
Label told me sign, I ripped that contract, hey
Bitch know she fine as hell, she a prospect (Ooh, lil' bitch)
New pistol fine as hell and it's compact (Hey, hey), hey
Finna make a sell in the projects, hey
Drop five grams and got nine back, ayy
Damn, Big Suge, where you fine ass? Hey
You cloud shootin', ready for no combat, ayy
My bitch think I'm God, I'm a prophet, watch this
Baby wanna sell it, I can't stop it, hey
Say you want me, where my deposit, ayy?
Bitch hop on this flight with these narcotics
Ooh, on the gang, change, chain swang, playmaker
Hood n***a, I'm armed and dangerous, street and famous, check my ranking, ayy (Hey, hey, hey)
Pop up on your block unnoticed though open
We hop out and do a n***a bogus, ayy
This Molly, hmm, got these bitches rollin', they open
I'm finna fuck these hoes on my lonesome
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & BandGang Javar]
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like?
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life
Seein' Jesus, mm-hmm, I'm what He look like (Hey, hey)
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light (Hey, hey)
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like? (Hey, hey)
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life (Hey, hey, BandGang)
Seein' Jesus, mm-hmm, I'm what He look like (Hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 2: BandGang Javar]
You ain't never had ten cards
I got coal like a thousand pack in Indiana
They thought Mase was the leader
Guess they ain't know I had that bag, I'm like Secret Santa
You ain't really in the streets if you ain't met me
We used to bring fifty back in that white Jeep
Pulled straight up with that chicken like Uber Eats
Probably put your daddy on, I get the 'bows cheap
Split personality
Turn into BandMan when I pull out that ID
I'm just tryna live my best life
Like I'm on Tinder, all I need is that right swipe

[Verse 3: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hit that stove with some good white
Turn the flame on 'em hopin' that it cook right
I heard he had a good number, so we took flight
Ten thousand pros, we 'bout to have a good night
Rose home, so you know we right back on
A thousand hundreds, it ain't hard to tell what n***as on
Down in Houston 'bout to take off like a rocket
Sippin' syrup, what they got? We gon' drop it
Oh no, that don't look right
This not twenty racks blue, it just look light
It's a test if she'll make it to the next night
Long as the neck right, long as the check right (Hmm)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light (Hey, hey)
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like? (Hey, hey)
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life (Hey, hey)
Seein' Jesus, mm-hmm, I'm what He look like (Hey, hey)
It ain't easy, mm-hmm, I make it look light (Hey, hey)
Am I eatin'? Mm-hmm, what it look like? (Hey, hey)
My bitch cheatin'? Mm-hmm, live your best life (Hey, hey)
You seein' Jesus? Mm-hmm, I'm what He look like (Hey, hey, hey, hey)