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G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Исполнитель
E-40
E-40
Исполнитель
DaBoii
DaBoii
Исполнитель
ShooterGang Kony
ShooterGang Kony
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
ShooterGang Kony
ShooterGang Kony
Композитор
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Композитор
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Композитор
Gary Evan Fountaine
Gary Evan Fountaine
Композитор
Jaucquez Marquis Lowe
Jaucquez Marquis Lowe
Композитор
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Композитор
Thomas Tremaine Jackson
Thomas Tremaine Jackson
Композитор
Ricardo Thomas
Ricardo Thomas
Композитор
Ishmael Reginald Butler
Ishmael Reginald Butler
Композитор
Maryann Veira
Maryann Veira
Композитор
Wayman Barrow Jr
Wayman Barrow Jr
Композитор
Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson
Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Продюсер
Nonstop
Nonstop
Продюсер
Brian Chew
Brian Chew
Инженер звукозаписи
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Ассистент инженера
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Ассистент инженера
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Ассистент инженера
Dakari
Dakari
Инженер звукозаписи
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

[Intro]
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (N-N-Nonstop)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but—
We be to rap what key be to lock, but—
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (Hitmaka)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (Yay Area, like that?)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (Tell the people that Young Gerald is back)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (Yay Area, like that?)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but— (Tell the people that Young Gerald is back, yee)
[Verse 1]
My phone number still start with 510
Legend in the Bay, ask about me if you don't know
So don't get it tangled or mixed up like gumbo
Walkin' out a hunnid K richer out of 1 OAK
Uh, the reincarnation of Hugh Hef', I tried to warn ya
P of the Year, I fucked half of California
So don't come in and try and get territorial
I killed the pussy, I should give it a memorial
R.I.P. to it
Moment of silence, shh
But if walls could talk, they'll say, "G, you're wildin'"
[Chorus]
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the bitch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex
[Verse 2]
Got the blessing from unc', it's just a text out here
They sayin' I'm back, I never went nowhere
No chinks in my armor, it ain't no dent nowhere
Don't play with me, I am who they protect out here
Got the keys to the Bay and the whole West out here
Pulled it out, point it at 'em, then said, "Your neck go there"
Bitch, I got now, later, and next out here
Uh, please don't misquote this
Me and ho shit, we don't mix, we was hyphy in '06
And if that's your girl, why your wifey on ho trips?
Out in Mykonos, on the yacht, postin' boat pics
I run out of wall space for plaques, you ain't got no hits, yee
[Chorus]
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the bitch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex
[Verse 3]
I'll tell the biggest bitch I love her if her pockets match it
This'll cough 'em up, this ain't that, but just some Wock' in that
Like how the fuck your pockets full and ain't no guap in that?
And my brodie-bro'll wipe your nose like it's some snot in that
And this bitch so bad, I made her pick a corner
Only time this bitch done folded on me when she bent it over
The way it's wobblin' in jeans, damn, I should get to know ya
Ain't have no mask, I pulled up on her, bitch, it's still corona
Bitch said could she come over, bitch, I'm quarantinin'
And you don't really want beef, you was born a vegan
And I bought a whole year if it was forty seasons
He take my chain, I take his life, bitch, we more than even
[Chorus]
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the bitch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bitch and I'm throwin' up my set
Told 'em hold the ice, there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bitch, I got now and later and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex (Yay Area)
Written by: Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson, Christian "Hitmaka" Ward, Earl Stevens, Gary Evan Fountaine, Gerald Gillum, Ishmael Reginald Butler, Jaucquez Marquis Lowe, M. Ann Vieira, Maryann Veira, Ricardo Thomas, ShooterGang Kony, Thomas Tremaine Jackson, Wayman Barrow, Wayman Barrow Jr
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