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G-Eazy, Est Gee - At Will

At Will
G-Eazy, Est Gee
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[Intro: G-Eazy]
You know?

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill,
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 shit just don't even matter to him.
Took me a minute to comprehend
Shit that I needed, I had within,
Used to place all of my trust in them,
I'm never doin' that shit again!
They get ahead of they self, if you lеt 'em,
They get to rеachin', that shit 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 bitches,
I keep it two Virgils in all of my lyrics.
Came in this bitch with exceptional spirit,
Bulletproof vision, cannot let 'em kill it,
Real ones acknowledge my shit 'cause they feel it,
The rest of you want me forgotten and hidden.
Uh, whoever I fuck's automatically trendin',
She wanna F everywhere like it's Fendi,
The pussy gets killed every time like it's Kenny, ah!

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill,
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 2: EST Gee]
If you seen half what I saw, you'll tell,
Before it was popular, I had them boxes sent in the mail,
I beat the streets, I ain't goin' to jail,
It was killed or be killed, am I goin' to hell?
I told the driver, "Ignore that lil' smell,
Just make sure you ain't drivin' too fast while I trail."
We got Wock right on and straight from Vallejo,
Ride through the air, four hours, was here,
I done been too close to death to be scared,
I get my gun when they come unprepared,
Money bring shy bitches right out they shell,
I don't want love, when I fuck, I might pay her,
Quarterback plays, call me Geeski McNair,
I'm throwin' something, could knock down a bird,
I don't feel nothing, especially fear.
All of 'em crossed me, I ain't shed a tear,
My heart is pure, I understand, we ain't similar,
She can't wait 'til I cum, this Perc' killin' her,
She a freak, she ask me, could I spit on her,
She just prayin' that Geeski deliver her,
It's so many, I barely remember her,
My role is pivotal, they know I'm rich, don't forget I'm a criminal.
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah!

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill,
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.
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill,
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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