I don't ride low, homie
Only ride easy
Only do me (me)
Only ride breezies
Do it to the fullest so bitches say I'm sleazy
But they just don't understand that I just want them to please me
Weezy said it best man
Y'ain't know
I gotta go
But stay real, from head to toe
On the low
I've been doing this for years
Going hard on everything, eliminated my fears
Wipe those tears from your face, pussy hater
I'm killin it
Mad cause your girl see me, and
She feelin' it
I'm glad cause you see this cash, man
I'm peelin' it
Unil I get my name blowing up
I stay instillin' it
Yeah, this the realest it get man, it's Chet Haze
Easy riding with the homies
Like the Cess blades
Rarely get stressed, but when I do
Distress pays
Grace under pressure, for the record
I'm the next craze
[HOOK 2X]
Yeah
Fuck a lover or a fighter
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
All I need's a swisher, some trees, and a lighter
Yeah
Fuck a lover or a fighter
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy rider
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy rider
All I need's a swisher, some trees, and a lighter
Yeah it's Chet Haze
Haze because I'm hazy
H to the E, and in between an aze
If you're crazy for thinking you could step
You lazy
I go so hard
No if's, and's, or maybe's
It’s lately
People think that I rule banks
Cause I keep my shit tight, unlike loose change
But here’s something that might be out you fools’ range
My crew’s the illlest, not some rude lames
My girl’s the dopest, not some loose skanks
Drinking cranberry juice, mixed with goose dranks
And I ain’t got that much fame
Just my money on my brain
And I’m changing up the game with some new stakes
When I’m rolling on your crew you better move lanes
If you got balls, speed up
If not then use brakes
But one thing’s for true
You can clap or you can boo
But I’m a do what I’m a do until my face turns blue
[HOOK 2X]
Yeah
Fuck a lover or a fighter
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
All I need's a swisher, some trees, and a lighter
Yeah
This the Easy Ryder anthem
Coming back at you again like I just scored an AMone
I’m a 20 year old kid, you say
“Damn, son”
So I’m kidnappin’ the game with no ransom
And, um (um)
You know the girls, they think I’m handsome
They scream in the bed like they
Throwin’ a tantrum
I’m seeing the head, yeah
You could say I’m glancin’
Ain’t a virgin but I’m getting money
Like Richard Branson
What (what)
The flow so ridiculous
Welcome to the jungle bitch, tell me what your sickness is
Never keep it humble, trick
See if you can stick with this
My delivery reeks, that why it’s called Deliverance
Man I’m startin to get the feelin’
That I’m gonna take over the world like a super villain
Praying to god for the strength to do it, so I stay kneelin’
Ain’t no ice around my neck, yet
But I’m still chillin’
[HOOK 2X]
Yeah
Fuck a lover or a fighter
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
I'm both bitch, look at me
An easy ryder
All I need's a swisher, some trees, and a lighter
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