[Intro] Ya ya ya Oh la la la Yeah, ahem [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Ok you know it's whiskey straight no chases Yeah I've been a few places From Montana to Indiana these girls know what my pace is First night with your girlfriend we ran a couple of bases We made it home I dug her out then I made her one of my aces Marijuana fragrance this tree here is outrageous Want me to play in your city send an email to my agents I'm working in the studio I tell my fans have patience Because once I drop this new sh** then it's on I'm off to them races Yeah lanky as a mother f**er rap game Jack Skellington I will surely blow up soon that's what I've been telling them Most the time I'm lurkin in New Orleans like a pelican Walking in the party dapper looking like Duke Ellington Yeah always wear a latex when I skeet Got Balenciagas on I got your paycheck on my feet Rappers hit me up for tracks I need your paycheck for a beat At my stay at home job wearing gray sweats in my suite Man this sh** ain't got no concept I just felt like rappin Started writing lyrics and then I just felt like snappin See I'm trekking past the stars I swear I just felt like captain Man I smoked a blunt then smoked two more then I just felt like nappin When given my druthers I'm mixing downers with uppers Shouts goes out to Splurgeboys I only rap over thumpers First I got with this babe and then I moved on to her mother I just came through and f**ed her afterwards she cooked me supper You can hate me all you want to but my rents paid Off of writing rap songs I got my ends made I get b**hes plus I even get my friends laid You see the girl I'm with you probably wish you can trade Ok I'm k**ing y'all on this music sh** Sophisticated flows went to school and sh** You should really know who you're fooling with I'm too legit I do this sh** We don't drink vodka I'm drinkin that brown Lotta rappers out now jackin my sound Drop a new song shut the internet down And I would keep going but thats all for now