Be Easy Chords by T.I

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[Eb] I'm 22, I'm down to bet in the game, say I'm a super [Ab] cool still a [Eb] threat at the same time,
rhyme bout the [Ab] time, time [Ebm] vested in pain, pain for every aspect of the game, I'm the
[Ab] answer to your prayers if you're [Eb] praying for change, so how dare you [Ab] compare us and [Ebm] say
we the same, when [Ab] I'm climbing the ladder they [Ebm] staking the same, mind frame they accomplishments
are nothing to gain, [Eb] but visually [Ab] see a [Eb] mighty good brain, deceptive scrolls go [Ab] low from
the [Eb] wrist of my chain, I entertain [Ab] young [Ebm] niggas who slain, like a bitch of no [Ab] frame, see [Ebm] itself
on the pain, shit [Ab] fang spit flame put [Ebm] niggas to shame, flow so [Ab] insane, lyrics [Ebm] sick in your
brain, now you [Eb] can't mention my city unless you mention my name, T-I-P [Ab]-I-M [Ebm]-P-I-N-E,
I'm the man nigga, [Ab] hey P-E's, hey you don't want no [Ebm] trouble with me, hey P [Ab]-E's,
cause the drama ain't [Ebm] nothing to pay me, hey P [Ab]-E's, before you have a [Ebm] problem just
make me, hey P-E's, hey [Abm] you don't wanna [Ebm] die for me, hey P-E's, [Ab] you don't want your
mama to [Eb] grieve, hey P-E's, well mind your [Ab] business don't [Ebm] bother to cheat, hey P-E's,
well [Ab] you're nothing but your [Eb] friend to me, behind [Abm] the scenes or [Ebm] behind your breeze, you
came [Ab] in kissing ass when I [Ebm] came to leave, sent a style up for it now don't rearrange
the lead, ok so [Ab] what the fuck is [Ebm] fame to me, I've been [Ab] poppin' since killer claw, and
you's a [Ebm] lame to me, [Db] I give the niggas what they [Ebm] came to see, a reflection of [Ab] oneself
where they [Eb] aim to be, as you can [Ab] see it ain't no [Eb] change in me, and you won't [Ab] meet another
nigga off the [Gb] chain as me, I'm so [Fm] fly, no lie, don't [Eb] deny it to feel, so [Bb] inspired by
my style decide [Ebm] to try it yourself, but you won't meet [Ab] nobody right [Ebm] just hide myself and
chase you waiting on the phone like a sign of myself, coke, gas, drugs, smoke that now
I'm high, six way back in the Maybach I ride, on the streets of [Bb] the west side [Eb] I step
by to throw love, show [Ab] the lord nigga [Ebm] hey P-E's, hey [Ab] you don't want no trouble with
me, hey [Eb] P-E's, the [Ab] drama ain't nothing to [Ebm] me, hey P-E's, [Ab] before you have a [Ebm] problem
some smack me, P-E's, [Eb] hey you don't wanna [Ebm] die for me, hey P-E's, [Ab] you don't want your
mama to [Ebm] grieve, hey P [Ab]-E's, well mind your business don't [Ebm] bother the team, hey P-E's,
sweat [Ab] your stunt but [Ebm] you're friend to me, hey P [Abm]-E's, behind the scenes or [Ebm] behind your
breeze, P [Ab]-E's, what it is P-E's, [Eb] T-I-P trap music, understand that, [Ab] pray and hustle P-E's,
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