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The struggle story's overplayed and outdated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