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Effortless Video (MV)




Performed By: Jose Reece
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Justin Hunter




Jose Reece - Effortless Lyrics
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My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Yo price too high bruh I ain't gon hold you up
I got mine out the mud - my nigga loan you what
Someday they gon try you - see if you cut
You told on yo homie - that's pure disgust
I gave my all to you how could you say you unhappy?
You kept yo niggas I curved bad bitches who was at me
My family proud of my success but I got this shit trappin
Sleepin in my car wit the heat on turned me into a savage
I shot niggas as a young'n I was in the field
Young niggas shot my brother killed him I ain't know how to feel
Before you send it off make sure ain't no holes in the seal
I-75 North I do this shit for real
My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
They say I look like my brother R.I.P. B Simms
My unofficial twin - hope you watchin me win
Make it to church on Sundays - cuz Lord knows I've sinned
Re packed my shit at my bitch house we just broke up again
My cousins ran off some money how posed to handle it
Yo name in that man black and white that shit pretty damaging
I feel the tension wit my brothers there's no understanding
I pray each and every pound have a safe and timely landing
My ex left when I went to jail and I still feel abandoned
That gun in my face taught me you can't hustle without a cannon
I lost the only woman I love I took her for granted
This shit ain't easy naw naw - but somehow I manage
My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
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My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Yo price too high bruh I ain't gon hold you up
I got mine out the mud - my nigga loan you what
Someday they gon try you - see if you cut
You told on yo homie - that's pure disgust
I gave my all to you how could you say you unhappy?
You kept yo niggas I curved bad bitches who was at me
My family proud of my success but I got this shit trappin
Sleepin in my car wit the heat on turned me into a savage
I shot niggas as a young'n I was in the field
Young niggas shot my brother killed him I ain't know how to feel
Before you send it off make sure ain't no holes in the seal
I-75 North I do this shit for real
My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
They say I look like my brother R.I.P. B Simms
My unofficial twin - hope you watchin me win
Make it to church on Sundays - cuz Lord knows I've sinned
Re packed my shit at my bitch house we just broke up again
My cousins ran off some money how posed to handle it
Yo name in that man black and white that shit pretty damaging
I feel the tension wit my brothers there's no understanding
I pray each and every pound have a safe and timely landing
My ex left when I went to jail and I still feel abandoned
That gun in my face taught me you can't hustle without a cannon
I lost the only woman I love I took her for granted
This shit ain't easy naw naw - but somehow I manage
My mama think I'm an angel if she only knew I'm devilish
If you ain't talkin money what you talkin bout irrelevant
Ain't got no problem driving I ain't got no problem mailing it
I'm cranking but I pray for the day that I can stop sellin it
Blow pressure for my problems calm my nerves sometimes I need a hit
Ain't perfect I ain't perfect low key f*ckin on my nigga bitch
Take risks to eat wit the bosses out here livin reckless
This game come wit losses you just gotta make it look effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
Effortless - effortless...
Effortless
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Writer: Justin Hunter
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