EST Gee - At Will lyrics

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EST Gee - At Will lyrics

[Intro: G-Eazy] You know? Uh [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] Slide 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 sеlf, if you let 'em They gеt to reachin', 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 kill it Real ones acknowledge my sh*t 'cause they feel it The rest of you want me forgotten and hidden Uh, whoever I fu*k'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 & EST Gee] 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 (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 killed or be killed, am I goin' to hell? (Am I goin' to hell?) 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 shell I don't want love, when I fu*k (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' killin' 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 ni**as) [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 (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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