"Take it Easy Bruh"

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Hook: I'd like to introduce, The sound of ambition, I'm giving you a boost, So wipe your ears clean, take a break from the real, You had a rough week so sit back and just chill...take it easy bruh And you know it's a grind, you working like a dog, barely see the sun shine, you gotta push yourself just to deal with the real, you want to kill your boss, but sit back and just chill...take it easy bruh Verse 1: Wait a minute now, don't get stressed out You pull your hair, toss a chair, what a mess now Success ain't knockin at your door, you express doubt Talkin all this bullshit I could care less bout What can I say? Yes, I believe it's true Your girl left a note on the counter, she's leaving you You work a lot of hours and barely get paid enough And barely get laid enough, no lie that your day is rough...well Welcome to the cub man, Everybody bitchin like we all got snubbed man Why you fussin bout it like your world fell apart? Just sip some red wine with some Shrimp a la carte...that's right When times are hard, treat yourself, bon appetit I stay sucka free like a g, my cup of tea And patience is a virtue my fried, stay in pursuit We just payin our dues, Laveau layin the truth Verse 2: Take it Easy Bruh...Take it Easy Take it Easy Bruh...Take it Easy Take it Easy Bruh...Take it Easy Take, Take it easy...Take it easy And haters act as if my music is a step down, but on the real I got that "write me a check" sound I'm watchin them through my rear-view, they way back I spin my wheels to make a fortune like Pat Sajak You never satisfied, always frustrated The struggle story's overplayed and outdated So I don't worry when the future's looking grave I was raised in New Orleans but I come Atlanta Brave On bad days, I crash on the couch and just take a nap maybe catch an episode of that Dexter or Breaking Bad Might pour me some Jack, rather than throw a fit I relax and I'm gonna sip, and then hit while the bowl is lit Verse 3: Bout to wreck some Fucking havoc This morning sucked, my boss acts as if I know some magic 2 new assignments as if I ain't occupied already And during lunch this fool trips, drops all her spaghetti on my brand new suit and tie, You're sorry bitch who cares Got meetings with execs, now I'm bound to get some stares These assholes are retarded, and half of them are liars Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, I'mma slash your fucking tires....haha Thats a joke...I'm more refined The type to get revenge through the product of my grind So quick to hang your head in sorrow, you jus cry While you look down at your feet, I prefer to view the sky No, no, don't ever pass me by A beautiful day, don't want to feel cast aside like a castaway Then I realized the sun shines everyday Wake up, smell the coffee, free your minds as you pray Outro: Take it Easy Bruh...Take it Easy Bruh Take it Easy Bruh...Take it Easy Bruh Take it Easy, Take it Easy Take it Easy, Take it Easy Take, Take it easy...Take it easy