G-Eazy - Still Alive lyrics

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G-Eazy - Still Alive lyrics

I already know how it goes down So I gotta keep it on me when I come around Pick thirty rounds smokin’ out the pound, yeah Anything could happen anytime [Verse 1: Berner] S.F. made me, my ex still payin’ me I love the dope game but it drove your boy crazy (Made me crazy) Six cell phones, why them boys try to raid me? My homeboys hatin’ but the s**t don’t phase me (It don’t phase me) Yeah, lil’ mama go crazy I was drunk in the club tryna knock an old lady Told him take his chain off ’cause the s**t gold-plated (It’s gold plated) He told me put the weed out but this s**t so tasty Yeah, Rolls-Royce and I smoked it (Smoked it) They’re still gettin’ money to my old s**t, yeah Bern keep a forty, know I won’t slip, yeah V.V.S. goin’ on both wrists, yeah Went and touched down, I’ma buy a bust down Your boy feelin’ good, I ain’t livin’ in a rush now (Nah) Been high for twenty years, I can’t come down (I can’t) They smell the cheetah piss when I come ’round Bern [Pre-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] I already know how it goes down So I gotta keep it on me when I come around Pick thirty rounds smokin’ out the pound, yeah Anything could happen anytime [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Can you love me while I’m still alive? Don’t you wait for me to f**in’ die They don’t want to see a n***a shine They don’t wanna see a n***a on top [Verse 2: Berner] Real talk, ’cause the weight go quick I need cash, we don’t wait on s**t I got fans worldwide but your boy don’t make no hits (I don’t) Big boy but I break your b***h, that’s on Frisco Wavy, fresh, dipped, I’m drippin’ What’s wrong with that boy, man, his clothes don’t fit ’em Wipe the box down ‘fore my young b***h gon’ send ’em Why they worried about me? I’ma keep on winnin’ My ashtray got five cones all in ’em Boss s**t, we don’t follow trends, we set ’em Yeah, you fell in love with an escort Damn, who you think taught ’em how to export? (Bern) I move many in the area Slide by Melrose and V’ll take care of ya (What up, V?) We hit the snow with the Y And call the .., what a wonderful high Oh, my [Pre-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] I already know how it goes down So I gotta keep it on me when I come around Pick thirty rounds smokin’ out the pound, yeah Anything could happen anytime [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & G-Eazy] Can you love me while I’m still alive? Don’t you wait for me to f**in’ die Berner, I got you They don’t want to see a n***a shine G They don’t wanna see a n***a on top [Verse 3: G-Eazy] Ayy, thinkin’ I should slide on this This beat so hard, what should I write on this? Lately every time I work, I been writin’ hits The shrooms kicked in, bruh, you ain’t really high as this It’s like Beatlesmania, I cause hysteria Two of the most successful moguls out the area Berner hit me said it’s time we finally link On my way to the studio, perfect time, in synced Bread winner, they know I’m a earner You ain’t drinkin’ more than Gerald or smokin’ with Berner Try teach her somethin’, she the slowest learner So she got held-back but her homegirl made it further Hah, walk out cookies with the big bag I snatched yo girl and now you big mac Yeah, and her friend was fine too But I said, “I just want you” [Pre-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] I already know how it goes down So I gotta keep it on me when I come around Pick thirty rounds smokin’ out the pound, yeah Anything could happen anytime [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & G-Eazy] Can you love me while I’m still alive? Don’t you wait for me to f**in’ die They don’t want to see a n***a shine They don’t wanna see a n***a on top

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