[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, funny how these boys front but they hustle backwards They send Rockie on for a lot of factors You can keep your lil' tweets cause they don't even matter You got a bad bitch? Well, all my homies gettin' at her Show no love, show no mercy I ball on these niggas: old school, James Worthy Praises to the most high, I'm so fly And you know I rep the Chi 'till a nigga die But I'm in every other state every other week Climbin' Rocky Mountains, shorty takes a while to reach that peak Yeah, it's double M, bitch, I fuck with Meek (Maybach Music) These niggas waitin' on the album praying that it leak I'm droppin' heat, I'm on fire, nigga you a lie If you disagree, get some money, fuck with me They said a young boy slept on But what I spent on I probably went and put your rent on I get gone
[Hook: G-Eazy] Everyday I got some fly shit on Keeping all black outfit on I already bagged most the chicks That you out here trying to get on You just catching up to what I've been on Yeah, that's what I've been on
[Bridge 1: Rockie Fresh & G-Eazy] They wanna talk about the lights They don't even know the price man That's that shit I been on (Yeah, that girl you got is nice, I already had her twice That's that shit I been on)
[Verse 2: G-Eazy] Yeah, okay, that shit's what I've been doin' I'mma do what I'm meant to and get money, this shit's been brewin' If I'm doin' it in store beware the rise I'm ensuin' Ah, look what the wind blew in, it's your girl who I've been screwin' Yes, higher standards, higher class That L.A. confidential will always keep a fire stash Rappers want me on their songs? I make them wire cash That's your housewife? She let me on-top-the-dryer smash Life, don't smoke with us if you've got fragile lungs Reminiscing being broke when I ain't have the funds Breaking bread with the homies, now you snack on crumbs Black on black, I'm looking like a ninja in these Shadow 1's Yeah, I'm breaking swishers for the broccoli sesh Coming to a city near you - it's me and Rockie Fresh Might spend the rest of my life on tour The Bay's what I put on for This remix was an encore They want more
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[Bridge 2: Tory Lanez & G-Eazy] Niggas try and gash now first class through the clouds Nigga that's that shit I been on Yeah, and that's how it's going down: every night, another town That's that shit I been on
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez] Yeah, look And I remain that nigga, spittin' gettin' lifted off a swisher Awkward, I just hit your bitch up off a picture off of Insta It's the, uh, youngest on it, honestly I'm markin' targets off the list And plan on kissin' Kate Barlow with ya bitch Look, a nigga don't fuck with no hoes that don't give the dome I'm gettin' dough, sick nigga I be spittin' foam Gettin grown on my yard game, buy hard Balmain Jeans cost half a trap-star plus a hallway More Jordans, Fendi, Dior, sportin' your whore on my corridor And I'm pourin' her four Porsches Pull up for Porsches Cops, they try and court us These bitches let me in their slots like quarters Old money in my spot like hoarders Get shot like ballers on that court, bitch I'm hot like spoilers See these niggas, you cannot control us One umbrella stock hot like Glocks and sofas, nigga Canada!