G-Eazy (Ft. DaBoii, E-40 & ShooterGang Kony) – Now & Later Lyrics
Yay Area
Tell the people that Young Gerald is back
Yay Area
Tell the people that Young Gerald is back
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
My phone number still start with “510”
Legend in the bay, ask about me if you don’t know
So don’t get it jumbled or mixed up like gumbo
Walkin’ out a 100K richer out of One Oak
The reincarnation of Hugh Hefner, I tried to warn you
Playboy of the Year, I fucked half of California
So don’t come in and try to get territorial
I kill the pussy, I should give it a memorial
R.I.P. to it
Moment of silence (shhhhh)
But if walls could talk, they’d say “G, you’re wildin'”
[Hook: ShooterGang Kony]
Run up in this bitch and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the bitch I love her, I just really want the check
Run up in this bitch and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the thot that I love her, I just really want the sex
Got the blessing from Unc, it’s just the checks out here
They saying I’m back, I never went nowhere
No chinks in my armor, there 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, pointed it at him, they said “your neck go there”
Bitch, I got now, later and next out here
Uh
Please don’t misquote this, me and [?]
We ride, bitch we was hyphy back in ’06
If that’s your girl, why your wifey on ho trips?
Out in Mykonos, homie I’ll post some boat pics
I ran out of wall space, you like “G, you ain’t got no hits”
[Hook: ShooterGang Kony]
Run up in this block and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the bitch I love her, I just really want the check
Run up in this block and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the bitch I love her, I just really want the check
[Verse 3: DaBoii]
I tell a bitch, bitch I love her if her pockets match it, it’s [?] money
This ain’t that, just one walk in that
Like how the fuck your pockets full and ain’t no guap in that?
[?] allergic, wipe your nose like it’s a snot [?]
And this bitch so bad I made her think harder
Only time this bitch could [?] was [?]
[?]
[?]
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, first 40 seasons
You take my chain, I’m takin’ slight, bitch we’re more than even
[Hook: ShooterGang Kony]
Run up in this block and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the bitch I love her, I just really want the check
Run up in this block and I’m throwin’ up my set
Talking ’bout the ice, there’s too much water on my neck
Bitch, I got now, later, and I got next
Tell the bitch I love her, I just really want the check