g-eazy - at will lyrics
[intro: g+eazy]
you know?
uh
[chorus: g+eazy]
if i’ma shoot, i shoot to k!ll
do what i want to do at will
king, i’m a g.o.a.t., the truth, for real, ayy
banana boat, brings in the mail
i cannot use a regular scale
bring me the one they use for whales
[verse 1: g+eazy]
float on the beat, acknowledge the pen
back in the my bag, i’m at it again
rotate the roster, just tossed out a ten
that sh+t just don’t even matter to him
took me a minute to comprehend
sh+t that i needed, i had within
used to place all of my trust in them
i’m never doin’ that sh+t again
they get ahead of they self, if you lеt ’em
they get to rеachin’, that sh+t is pathetic
they couldn’t walk in my shoes if i let ’em
these size 11’s, they fit a lil’ different
if we have beef, i’ma go ‘head and dead it
the sweetest revenge is success and forgiveness
married the game, can’t trust none of these b+tches
i keep it two virgils in all of my lyrics
came in this b+tch with exceptional spirit
bulletproof vision, cannot let ’em k!ll it
real ones acknowledge my sh+t ’cause they feel it
the rest of you want me forgotten and hidden
uh, whoever i f+ck’s automatically trendin’
she wanna f everywhere like it’s fendi
the p+ssy gets k!lled every time like it’s kenny, ah
[chorus: g+eazy & est gee]
if i’ma shoot, i shoot to k!ll
do what i want to do at will
king, i’m a g.o.a.t., the truth, for real, ayy
banana boat, brings in the mail
i cannot use a regular scale
bring me the one they use for whales (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: est gee]
if you seen half what i saw, you’ll tell (yeah, yeah)
before it was popular, i had them boxes sent in the mail (yeah, yeah)
i beat the streets, i ain’t goin’ to jail (i ain’t goin’ to jail)
it was k!lled or be k!lled, am i goin’ to h+ll? (am i goin’ to h+ll?)
i told the driver, “ignore that lil’ smell” (yeah)
“just make sure you ain’t drivin’ too fast while i trail” (yeah, yeah)
we got wock’ right on and straight from vallejo (yeah+yeah, yeah+yeah)
ride through the air, four hours, was here (in four hours, was here)
i done been too close to death to be scared (now i’ll never be scared)
i get my gun when they come unprepared
money bring shy b+tches right out they sh+ll
i don’t want love, when i f+ck (yeah), i might pay her (yeah)
quarterback plays, call me geeski mcnair
i’m throwin’ somethin’, could knock down a bird (could knock down a bird)
i don’t feel nothin’, especially fear (brr)
all of ’em crossed me, i ain’t shed a tear (i ain’t)
my heart is pure, i understand, we ain’t similar
she can’t wait ’til i cum, this perc’ k!llin’ her (mwah)
she a freak, she ask me, could i spit on her (mwah)
she just prayin’ that geeski deliver her (pray i deliver her)
it’s so many, i barely remember her (barely remember her)
my role is pivotal, they know i’m rich, don’t forget i’m a criminal (don’t forget i’m a criminal)
yeah, yeah+yeah+yeah (what you talking ’bout? b+tch ass n+ggas)
[chorus: g+eazy]
if i’ma shoot, i shoot to k!ll
do what i want to do at will
king, i’m a g.o.a.t., the truth, for real, ayy
banana boat, brings in the mail
i cannot use a regular scale
bring me the one they use for whales (whales)
if i’ma shoot, i shoot to k!ll
do what i want to do at will
king, i’m a g.o.a.t., the truth, for real, ayy
banana boat, brings in the mail
i cannot use a regular scale
bring me the one they use for whales, ayy
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