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PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
E-40
E-40
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Songwriter
David Biral
David Biral
Songwriter
Denzel Baptiste
Denzel Baptiste
Songwriter
Russel Chell
Russel Chell
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
Edgar Machuca
Edgar Machuca
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Take A Daytrip
Take A Daytrip
Producer
Dakari
Dakari
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Russel Chell
Russel Chell
Producer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

With my A's hat backwards Dom said don't let your girl kick it with no rappers Politics with pillars And I hang around factors Snatched Olivia from a Green Bay Packer Yeah, it's all facts, no cap Can't imagine a song that I don't snap If it don't blap, then I don't rap I come from the Bay, put my city on the map Brown bag, money, get cash This lifestyle is crazy, I had to just laugh Fuck my model chick When she fresh out the bath I'm tryna put it in, I can only fit half Ay, she'd be running from the dick Two minutes in, she's be coming super quick Channel money clip and my stack super thick A whole lotta gang shit, I'm mobbing with a click And we eligible bachelors Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, kick, kick it with no rappers Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, she used to fuck with a actor She don't like him no more Now she like rappers Rich white boy I don't dance but I'm dapper She wanna fuck now But I'm gonna fuck after Yeah, when it good times don't tint me Told the waitress, don't let my glass get empty I'ma black out til the bouncer come get me This lifestyle's crazy, some people don't get me Fuck it, it ain't shit to us Our hommies girls baddy, lemme shit like Clew Louis She hopped on top like, I swear I never do this I'm hipped to the gang Baby, I'am not new to this May 24th Gemini, I'm a born star If I didn't make music, I'd be a pornstar Yeah, and that's just now the game goes The homie hits twice, it's a fact Yeah, she bang bros And we eligible bachelors Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, kick, kick it with no rappers Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, she used to fuck with a actor She don't like him no more Now she like rappers Rich white boy (rich black boy) I don't dance but I'm dapper She wanna fuck now But I'm gonna fuck after Athletes wanna be rappers And rappers wanna be athletes I keep an ear to the turf Like a baseball cleat (cleat) I told her I was shallow, with my pockets wasn't deep I told her I was stingy, hella broke and hella cheap I need you to know that these rappers are hella ganged up (Ganged up) I can sell a buck to an armor truck (armor truck) I can make a walrus do a back flip (back flip) I can sell seasoning to a potato chip (potato chip) I throw like a frisbee and I bent like a fifth My favorite pistol a 19-11 bolt action Bodak Shakeem All my life I promised myself that I would never fold Me and Gerald was thurl, realness and never get old (never) Come and get your bitch, she out of pocket She tryna socket to my pocket like a rocket I'm having my chips and you can't stop it (stop it) I'm the subject of the matter and the topic (and the topic) Bitch! And we eligible bachelors Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, kick, kick it with no rappers Don't ever let your girlfriend Kick it with no rappers Yeah, she used to fuck with a actor She don't like him no more Now she like rappers Rich white boy (rich black boy) I don't dance but I'm dapper She wanna fuck now But I'm gonna fuck after
Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, David Biral, Denzel Michael-akil Baptiste, Gerald Earl Gillum, Russell Chell, Edgar Machuca Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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