Oh God Yeah, from the Bay Area all the way to London
I could've been a president, could've been a doctor Could've been Ronaldo, I could've played soccer Could've had a job at the mall, who could never ever ball But it wasn't me, it wasn't my call, yeah Cause I can only do what I know how to do Missing all the bullshit, chilling up on a cloud or two So above that you couldn't hear me if I would shout at you So above that you couldn't smell if I blew some loud at you Yeah, I'm doing great fam, how 'bout you? Everybody's asking me, so now that you Have all this money, yo, tell us what you're about to do Everything that broke people never been allowed to do Yeah, cause I'm just young and living fast Cause it's money in my bank so I can finally live at last I'm with Charlie Sloth, and he don't give a pass But it's me, and I'm just out here kicking ass
Had your girl over, tiptoeing in her socks I could make this money flip and I'm not even in the stocks Feeling like I picked the locks, I'm not saying I'm immortal I'm just tryna tell you that you just can't put me in a box Yeah, it's like I walk through walls Man these bitches keep calling, I just dropped two calls I feel like I'm the man, like I ain't got two flaws I got my word and I got two balls, yeah, uh So grab a seat and watch where I take it now All I can be is me, I can't fake it, pal Rappers tryna borrow my look just to make a style But if you wanna come this far, this shit'll take a while Ayy, I'm in the land of the grey skies Problem with these other rappers, they just say lies Yeah, and everything I say flies Tryna cop a house, I mean the kind that Dr. Dre buys Yeah, this shit got me way high Eyes blood-shot red like I may cry Ask anybody 'cept the hoes I drop And they'll say Gerald's real cool, he's a great guy
Yeah, PERi-PERi on the Nando's Couple deals on the table, watch me land those And you can ask the randoms, from hipsters in Shoreditch To goons [?], all the way out the bandos The world knows Gerald is next Got the bay on my back, tryna carry the west Yeah it's fire in the booth, they said \"prepare for the test\" But there's nothing in this world that I'm scared to address I just say what I feel at that moment in time I'm outspoken, I come from Oakland and I'm smoking on mine You should open your mind before you open your mouth But either way fuck it I'm the one that's spoken about Cause the flow is insane, keep on thinking I'm playing And I'll swerve left, run you off the road out my lane All my plans lined up, I ain't talking cocaine Cause you and I both know that we're not the same
This is new flavour Young Gerald and I'm too major I'mma always win now, never lose later You could be anything, why you choose hater? Back in fifth grade I wanted the new pager Cause the dope boys made it look too player Black on black everything like a true Raider I want a girl with big tits like the Tomb Raider Yeah, and it's fire in the booth The difference between us, you're a liar, I'm the truth You're inspiring the youth, your girlfriend is gorgeous Be careful, cause if I get by her then it's poof I mean she's a goner Young Gerald, rap game, Matt Bonner I'm in the game to win rings Take a look at my team, yeah we all been kings
Yeah, and my album just went number one I'm a fucking problem for y'all, yeah, I'm troublesome Cause my hair's slick, they thought I was bubblegum I'm just tryna make it, I ain't tryna be no fucking bum Yeah, had to make things happen I'm like a fucking temptation, how I stay snapping You get no pussy, boy you stay fapping I got A-list bitches on my dick, what's cracking? Doing dope I'm as high as my feature price I love [?] love [?] yeah each is nice Fuck school, I never listened to my teachers twice G is nice, 'fore you play my shit, get your speakers right