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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Snoop Dogg
Stimme und Gesang
Wiz Khalifa
Stimme und Gesang
J. Black
Begleitgesang
Raheem DeVaughn
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter:in
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter:in
Jeret Griffin-Black
Songwriter:in
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Travis Marshall
Ingenieur:in
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jason Schweitzer
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Brown
Ingenieur:in
Christopher "Brody" Brown
Ingenieur:in
Larrance Dopson
Produzent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
15 hunnid
Oh
It could all be so, it could all be so
It could all be so easy
So, so easy, so easy
Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, listen
[Verse 2]
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
(Yeah) It could be easy
It could be easy
High school man, Taylor Gang, Young Khalifa
I show you how to do this shit
(Uh) It could be easy
[Verse 3]
But you probably won't believe me
That's why I smokin', ridin'
Listenin' to Doggy Style on CD
They saw me on TV
Now they gon' try they hardest to beat me
Say she know just who I am and plus my team is undefeated
I'm the man in my city, if you want I got the key
And I could put you in the game or on the ocean by the beach
Everything you see I own I don't gotta lease
If your bitch out of control, better put that hoe on a leash
[Verse 4]
It could be easy
If you listen to what I'm trying to tell you
Every dime pays but they catch you messing with that high grade
They gon' try and fail ya, call up Mo's, tell her
You in the hallway, plus your clothes smell kind of familiar
I ain't tripping I'm twistin' up another one
Got a couple of problems with my bitches dog 'cause pimping ain't easy
I'm rolling up trees, staying low from police
And don't ask where I've been, dog I'm going where the Gs be
Haters talk when I leave they just front when they see
What they want, say they don't, but they need me
I'm like a fucking game genie, young **** but I make it look easy
[Verse 5]
I got class ****, fuck that, I'm down to, I'm tired of fucking around man
I'ma go the fuck to class man, I'll get at ya'll **** later
This shit easier than it look man
Real shit I'm getting money too, staying fly, fucking yo bitch
What up dog?
[Verse 6]
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
[Verse 7]
Flying on a plane, plane
Jibbin' to this thang, thang
Never the same game
She ask me if a game bang
If Peter Piper pick 'em
Then Snoopy Doopy pimp 'em
The track is where I kick 'em
Now baby suck a dick up
Until you start to hiccup
Now look here Breezy
It's real hard but you can make it easy
I am pleasurable now baby please me
And once I get up in it, I'll make you need me
Like I love weed leaf, baby starvin'
Now she feed me, believe me, you complete me
Protect the spot
Ain't want him in school, lay low, be cool, connect the dots
I do it vagrantly, true it agencies on my wing tips
I dished English, for Old English, 40 ounce low
With some Buddha Thai, mix it with some kush smoke
Or the ET high, so I'ma phone home
Baby on some knick-nack paddy-whack, give her Doggy bone
We home alone, now she suckin' on my bone
Macaulay Phifer, Nascar driver
Rollin' with a real east sider, it could be easy
[Verse 8]
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
It could be easy
Written by: C. Broadus, Cameron Thomaz, J. Black, Jeret Griffin Black, L. Dopson