Zombie Land

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[Circa 87:]
Damn, tricking is a treat partner
Every beat drops and I spit to see profit
It’s a bitch to be honest
But I got to listen to Christopher Wallace
More money, more problems, more dummies, more zombies
More blood sucking hoes on my jock piece
Funny how “oh no”s turn into “probably”s
But the SoCo lowering my eyelids
And when I smoke Dro, paranoia dives in
Then SoHo turns into Thriller
Everyone’s a freak and thoughts become violent
Off with their heads
To these industry freaks, I’m Shaun of the Dead
Thriller on repeat is this song in my head
Feel the songs beat, what I want but instead
Bubblegum bums only want candy
Everyday’s Halloween, trying to win Grammys
I want longevity, pop songs stressing me
Pop, I’ll never be
Honeys see me and they drop jaws
And they sink fangs in my neck, sharp claws in my back
’87 with the songs on the tech
Every beat knock, shacking freaks off of our backs[Hook – Circa 87 & G-Eazy:]
Don’t you be surprised, when our dough begins to rise
And I open up my eyes, and they all transform on me
Yeah it feels good when the song starts now
Till you go and find out what this shit is about
Watch it all transform when these stars turn goblins
The shit is all the same, more money, more problems
Look around and all these zombies wanna get me
I try and stay clear, but the virus won’t affect me
Cuz I was born like Blade
And bad guys follow on my path like a braid
And people wanna chase me, and then wonder why I can’t speak
You were an ordinary stranger to me last week
And now you’re hunting me down, you got me ducking around
Last week I was something to clown
Look, bitches all wanna transform fast
I rap for them, that’ll get their pants down fast
They all back stage waiting for me to chill
They wanna fuck just to have a story to tell, real
And when they know you’re a star
They wanna play the card
Trying hard because they horny as hell, yeah
She said she won’t but she will
If fame was a pill, I’d pop too much and get killed
People overdosing on it, I’m immune to it
I just take a beat and put a spoon to it
Eat it up and chew through it, munch down
Just as soon as I touchdown, in the studio that means give em to it
I take instrumentals and murder them in cold blood
And spit complex patterns like an old rug
If you ain’t about getting down, then it’s no fun
The freaks coming out at night, when there’s no sun[Hook][Circa 87:]
Yeah, more money, more problems
Yeah, more money, more problems
Yeah, more money, more problems
The shit is all the same
More money, more problems
Yeah, more money, more problems
Yeah, more money, more problems
Yeah, more money, more problems
The shit is all the same
More money, more problems[Hook]
Don’t you be surprised when our dough begins to rise
And I open up my eyes, and they all transform on me
On me, on me, on me, yeah

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Big

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Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

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Never Listen To Adults

G-EAZY none none none Never listen to...

The Outsider

G-EAZY none none none Now how you...

Endless Summer

G-EAZY none none none [Hook: Erika Flowers] I...

Change The Station

G-EAZY none none none Change the station[Hook:] You...

Good One

G-EAZY none none none [Hook:] If you ever...

Mango

G-EAZY none none none [Hook:] Little momma let...

Waspy

G-EAZY none none none [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Yeah,...

Shh!

G-EAZY none none none I don’t, I...

Big

[Hook x6:]
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
Fucking right yea I wanna be big
How the hell else I’mma ever feed kids
But shit is fucked up cause its shady in the biz
All bad you know what it is
Honestly I’m just waiting on the right deal on the table
Truthfully I’ve met with like 5 labels
They fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me
But they all say that it’s early to sign me
Fucks that mean? Wanna wait till I’m big
When My price tag triples and I’m on my shit
Fuck y’all then if I make it on my own
Fuck I need y’all for I don’t need another bone
I’mma make it on my lonely, Y’all sound phony
Cause A and R’s ain’t shit but fake homies
So no lie I’mma make it one day
If I had one wish I would say[Hook]
See and everybody raps, but they don’t act fly
Now I ain’t on, and everybody ask why
I’m on the phone with the industry on standby
And I feel like I’m watching everybody pass by
Rocked with Chiddy Bang at his very first show
Year passed by, now he’s booked on the road
Everybody’s getting deals, I’m saying where’s mine
Everybody keep asking me why I ain’t signed
Did a show with Donnis out in NYC
Read the news night labelmate with TIP
Big ups to that I’m just trying to survive
Hungry wondering when my train will arrive
Do my own production, I’m good with the words
I appeal from the hood to the Burbs
Spots right in front of me I’m trying my hardest to emerge
But there’s no greater pressure than an artist on the verge[Hook]

Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

[G-Eazy]
Yeah, I woke up around 12,
Looked to my right found a bag on the shelf,
I twist one up, burn a zap to myself
And I don’t give a fuck if it’s bad for my health
I’m mad stressed out
Cos last week, see my girl just left out
I went to roll another j and I’m fresh out
See I’m bummed I ain’t even get none last night when I went out
Damn and now the room’s all hazy
Eyes start to look asian when I’m blazey
Think I’m bout to lay around today and be lazy
Maybe might call a squeeze over to amaze me
Yeah, as you can see I’ve got some issues
I’ve got my medical card it’s gettin’ misuse
So I’m stop it if it’s bammer I’m off it
I’m teach with a fatty full of maui wowie dog shit[Mod Sun]
G-Eazy n Mod Sun
Now I ain’t gonna do that regular stoner rap type shit
Where I like, take a hit into the mic before my verse,
But I’m hippie-hop, 70s mentality type shit
Came from a family, hip days
My parents both smoked js on the 7th day
Shit even when my mom was pregnant she still blazed
So I’ve been high before I even lived one dazed
But I ain’t confused can chop it any way
whatever (pbleeea) you chose
Ain’t nothing bong time night for solo puffin vapor space cake
Whatever it’d take to get us copper
We’d do that
Yea we blazed it
Ain’t a strain alive that I haven’t tasted
(Sobriety) without the Brooklyn base means
I (stole some bible kids some gift tricks) from the guy who raised it
(shh don’t say shit)
Faded but that’s so (vibrate)
Never been too high to keep climbin
Got a fresh drop of the Harvard’s moon
Bake with me I guarantee that everyday’s just like a sunny afternoon
G hit me up
Said he was on some 1967 type shit
So that’s where I am
Mod Sun, hippie-hop M-O-D S-U-N

Never Listen To Adults

Never listen to adults
I turned up the volume on my speakers
All I spend money on is alcohal and sneakers
Hella MaryJane, I got bundles of reefer
I slept through class, never listened to my teachers
Cuz I ain’t really feel what they was teachin’
Always had dreams but they said I’d never reach ’em
Skipped to the back, I ain’t turn one page
Trying to tell you how to live at a young age
If you don’t go to school you’ll make a dumb wage
It’s a fucked up system, but it’s never going to change
I channel through my bars all the struggling, the pain
Cuz I know my destiny is not to die with no name
So what you got a doctorate, I built my own fame
You in denial on the side like some chicken lo-mein
I’m kicking propane when I enter the lab
And Ninja Turtle swag, no Splinter of that
I’ve spent on my dreams, but you’ve spent on a fag
Cuz it’s ill shit when I put the pen to the pad
Chill son they already know this
But it took them four years just to know this
Irregaurdless I’m focused to say some ill shit
So when I die they’ll quote this
And maybe then I’ll get the props I deserve
I know what I’m looking for it’s right around the curb
But can’t seem to grab it I’m searching for the nerve
Where the road to my riches and my dreams come to merge
Where my lifestyle matches my words
And trips to the sneaker shop are always a splerge
I’m getting there young, getting to a verge
Of a breakthrough year where my success will emerge
I made it here on my own, what can you say?
My everyday life is marti gra tuesday
Dray phones on listening to Lupe
I’m knowing I should say more but I feel it’s too late
Record labels want bubble gum hits
A groupie fan base filled with bubble gum chicks
But when you’re upstream up the struggle comes quick
You’re in a sea full of misery and trouble runs thick
I’m not the one everyone thinks I am Brady in the six
Not the number one pick
I’m no music industry experiment
This is my carreer I’m in the driver’s seat steering it
And there’s some pressure on my shoulder’s and I’m feeling it
But some worth a sweat one five and I’m peeling it
The word won deals done now I’m sealing it
The infrastructure’s blue printed now I’m out building it
From the ground up, I still got a ways a go
I fucked the game raw yo plus fillachio
Then I flipped her something like a cart wheel
I’m authentic, can’t make it if you aren’t real
I want to be remembered so I grind like a barrel
Cuz my songs will beat longer than my heart will

The Outsider

Now how you measurin’
Tellin’ her or who’s better than
Shit, I made it here with the team on my back no letterman
Tour like I’m a veteran
Cali to the Netherlands
But he’s an average joe, they say he’ll never win
White rapper with a cheesy name
Thinkin’ he might find eazy fame (false)
Haters please refrain
Look at all these fans you seen me came
Real recognizes real
Maybe that’s why you can’t see it
Put your readin’ glasses on
High up and I’m passin strong
I engineer my sessions
I can prolly teach you lessons
There’s so much more that meets the eye upon your first impressions
See, I work hard but don’t we all
I rip shows? but don’t we all or do we
Rappers say alot but boy I, boy I really ball
Traded in my social life for pro tools and a mac
Stayin’ in of Friday night’s layin vocals on my tracks
Swear I never use to party I was focused on the plaque
Thought I fade away and quit, you fools I told you I’d be back
I be in the lab like dexter and your as fake as polyester
Do it all I stuck with school I’m bout to start my last semester
So, can’t tell me what it is to grind
Did my thang and I took my time
Class of my own boy I’m so stoned
I’m high as diddy’s credit line
Why would I stand where I don’t fit in
Why would I rap if I ain’t chipped in’
Why would chick keep lookin’ at me
When it’s clear to see that she came with him
Shoot for the starts and I aim to win
Smokin’ good and drinkiin’ gin
Girls get loose, poorin big juice
Party all night till it hit AM
Yeah yeah I’m on my way
Why would I trip off what they say
Hit the stage for 30 minutes get off making twice their pay
Damn and that some real shit you should think about it
If you took the time to listen stead of poutin you’d be proud to
See, regardless of what they speak
They can talk I turn my cheek
Givin’ up and walkin’ home and call it a day is super weak
I keep going I’m runnin’ on E
Rap cats really got nothin’ on me
Check this out what you don’t see is
For a minute I be killin’ it shit low-key
Labels try to fly me out
Buy me sushi sit me down
But I don’t fit in with the mainstream now
So I guess that means we can’t be down
Sorry fools but I refuse to simply compromise my sound
I’ll be up on me indy shit
You see my bro I get around
Give my music all away
And then I tour away for what I got in store
I’m a young entrepreneur
See everytime I worry
Or feel a bit unsure
I hit the stage and look around and feel so reassured

Endless Summer

[Hook: Erika Flowers]
I had a dream of a place where the sun shined bright
Off in that endless summer
And I wonder if
I asked my momma will my dreams comes true
See I don’t know where I’m headed but I know where I’m going
If you want you can follow me too
Run away me and you
Off to that endless summer[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Aye I went hard in the classroom
Simply cause I had my sights set around past June
Graduated chillin’ hard in the afternoon
Contemplating verses that I put on to a track soon
Aye I went hard with my last tunes
Dropped “The Outsider” cause I knew that I’d be back soon
And now the whole world knows my nom-de-plume
Every time I spit I treat the booth like a bathroom
Rap some nuggets help me cannabis holder
I work for this life nobody handed this over
Close to my goals but I’ll have to get closer
Deals on the tables now I’m after this closure
Every albums killing they like ‘Can he get colder?’
G is for your Girlfriend’s panties drip over
Chicks keep asking him “Can he sleep over?’
I’m doing what I’m supposed to
Don’t get mad at me, joker
Aye[Hook: Erika Flowers]
I had a dream of a place where the sun shined bright
Off in that endless summer
And I wonder if
I asked my momma will my dreams comes true
See I don’t know where I’m headed but I know where I’m going
If you want you can follow me too
Run away me and you
Off to that endless summer[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
And all he do is travel town to town
Every night is Saturday, it’s always going down
Just copped a million swishers like about to blow a pound
If you been to a show you know that I could move a crowd
I’ve seen a whole country through the window of my van
They say I’m nice with it I’m just doing what I can
I chopped up the Beach Boys and made it to a jam
Cause everything I’m not made me everything I am
Inspired by the likes of Yeezy, Keith Haring Lil Weezy,
Jean-Michel Basquiat to Jeezy,
Banksy to the Beatles,
Johhny Cash to the Beaters,
Put it all up in the pot and that’s what’s coming through your speakers
I’m trying to be a legend
They tell me it’ll come in time
I look around so does everyone so get in line
Man, I just want the whole world to see me shine
So I spend every waking minute on this dream of mine[Hook: Erika Flowers]
I had a dream of a place where the sun shined bright
Off in that endless summer
And I wonder if
I asked my momma will my dreams comes true
See I don’t know where I’m headed but I know where I’m going
If you want you can follow me too
Run away me and you
Off to that endless summer

Change The Station

Change the station[Hook:]
You ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station
And you ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station
See lately there’s been a lot of shit talking going on
Cats start getting mad once you’re going strong
Try coming up with something that you’re doing wrong
Instead of giving props dapping me and moving on
Tell me what the fuck is going on really
If I switch it up and spit some real shit then you don’t feel me?
Rather hear me rap about ice I don’t have?
Shopping on Sax Fifth Ave, hands full of bags
Nah but I will hit some boutiques
Cause I chill with some sneaker head shoe freaks
I’m straight to the bank when I gets paid
Spend my whole check in a day
Go and smoke a blunt in the PM then it’s time to
Hit Mc D’s drive through
A fix for the munchies, they taking too long I’m impatient
Wish I could pick up a remote change the station[Hook:]
You ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station
And you ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station
Yo trust it, they hate me I love it
But people start to think I’m married again cause my attitude is fuck it
Turn my system up intentionally making ruckus
They hating on me now but when I’m big they’ll love us
Until then, I’m not rich yet
But I’m stealing hoes, stealing shows
Killing each set that they give me
No lie I rock crowds strongly
No matter if half the crowd still sleeping on me
Blowing purp got me lazy like a zombie
Looking like I need to wash my laundry grungy
But I could give a fuck less watch me reach success
The record biz sucks but i guess it sucks less
Than being unemployed, my girlfriend’s annoyed
Cause I’m smoking all day higher than an asteroid
She wanna argue but I’m too impatient
Wishing I could pick up a remote change the station[Hook:]
You ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station
And you ain’t talking what I’m tryna hear, nah
Fam I ain’t tryna hear your information, stop it
Just a bunch of bullshit clogging up my ears
Man pass the remote change the station

Good One

[Hook:]
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya
Yo I first met her, at first didn’t stress it
I guessed it
Probably wouldn’t last, like the last few I messed with
It’s bad when it breaks and you’ve got time invested
And shattered pieces of you’re heart is what you’re left with
It’s why I touched no cuffs
But after five months
No lie yo she had me arrested
And so my conscious suggested
I slow down
Play a different role now
Give it a chance cause you never know
Weather it’ll ever grow
And if she’s special well man you better let her know
Before you let her go
Think twice cause stress comes after the N like the letter O
Wished I would’ve kept you
So I’m bitter in the rook
Wish’n that I woulda took a different approach
If I had a second chance I promise to try hard
When I reminisce over you my God[Hook:]
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya
Friend told me, brody its a cold ass world
And our environment is full of cold ass girls
And they scandalous as us
As soon as one damages your trust
Never love em, just chase them till you bust
If the game gets played
And trust is betrayed
Than I’m heartless, so long I ain’t the one to get played
First, but each time is worse than the previous
Them girls now a days do be devious
However by nature I’m naive
And perhaps believe
In the right circumstance true love can be conceived
But you does how I felt, but fell victim to doubt
I guess in the end I lost out
Cause without you I feel like, half of me is missin
I can’t stop trippin
Cause I got us both into this position
But for a second chance I promise to try hard
When I reminisce over you my God[Hook:]
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya
If you ever lost a good one and felt all alone
Let her slip away and got left on your own
If you know she was special, way above normal
And let her get away yo than this here’s for ya

Mango

[Hook:]
Little momma let me see you move
Little momma let me see you move
And I might go down
Little momma let me see you move
Little momma let me see you move
And I might go down
Let me taste that mango
Let me taste that mango
Let me taste that mango
And I can do it from a couple different angles
She eye-fucked me like she wanna get seduced
Come to the VIP couple shots of the goose
Couple songs later let your girl get loose
Sipping on that Tropicana mango juice
And that was cliche, but I gotta go pop just to reach buzz
I need you to follow what the beat does
Kiss up on your toes I can probably make your feet buzz
Moving up, I want to play with your peach fuzz
Tickle in your thighs with your legs to the sky
Take a break and look up, take a look up in your eyes
Spread your legs real wide and continue
You’re shaking I know you want me in you
So tell your boyfriend to stay away
I’m trying to come through and put it down baby
Lately I’ve been thinking how I wanna have fun
And my tongue wants to play with your vah jay jay[Hook]
Told ya, little momma like to move it like a vibrator
That ain’t got nothing on the places I’ll take ya
I’ll make your, face change up
Don’t worry about dripping my face stain whats
Little nasty you know I’mma Scorpio
If I get it hot I could take it to the Alamo
I’m a savage, you know I wanna tap it
I’m really trying to see about that mango madness
Absolute really got me perking
I told her my name so I’m way past working
This for certain, I’m way past workin’
I took her to the back and began my service
Got a woman in a rainforest in Brazil
Make her feel like she popped a couple pills
Funny what I can make a girl do
Tongue twister, I turn that thing into a whirlpool[Hook]
Girl tell me who you want more
Girl tell me who you want more
Girl tell me who you want more
Girl tell me who you want more
Little momma let me see you move
Little momma let me see you move
And I might go down
Little momma let me see you move
Little momma let me see you move
And I might go down
Let me taste that mango
Let me taste that mango
Let me taste that mango
And I can do it from a couple different angles
Girl tell me who you want more
Girl tell me who you want more

Waspy

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Yeah, she like the way I flip this Tennis shit
But the fact that she don’t know the words really says a bit
She says we just friends, don’t you love benefits?
Rich girls with beamers and country club memberships
Yeah, where playing golf is a hobby
Where the grass is green and the culture is snobby
When she needs a rip, she’ll call her friend Robby
Rich girl with a trust fund, bitch is WASPy
Yeah, and she won’t wear it unless it’s cashmere
And she won’t buy it on sale or if it’s last year
She hands daddy’s credit card to the cashier,
and when she go somewhere she always keep her stash near
She know the deal, we fuck second and we blaze first
She had some work done, just so she don’t age worse
She’ll fuck me five times, all in a day’s work
But won’t clean the sheets up, that’s the maid’s work[Hook: Tennis]
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn’t realize that we had arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Uh-huh, and the pages of Vogue set her trends
She looks in the mirror, thinks of who she’s better then
Slides a bird to the bouncer that she know’ll let her in
She’s livin’ in a fantasy she hopes’ll never end, cause she’s
19, with a fortune to blow
And she’s never had to work, that’s a fortunate ho
With a fortunate dro, and a fortune to blow
Munchin’ tricks out an antique porcelain bowl
Yeah, we light up and smoke it all, we don’t waste any
She make a THIZZ face every time she taste Henny
Sure, her body’s lame, but her face pretty
She like to keep her nose runny and her waist skinny
I’m just a punk kid, and she’s a rich girl
She’s from the other side of town and that’s a different world
But what she don’t know is how to live a real life
She’s a WASPy girl, we party all night[Hook: Tennis][Verse 3: G-Eazy]
If real life hit her, she wouldn’t know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
If real life hit her, she wouldn’t know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs[Hook: Tennis]

Shh!

I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
Shh! Shh!
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
G-Eazy, yea
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
Hello
It’s the hardest working rapper I’mma do it until you’re tired of me
Catch me in the lab with a pad and a fire beat
Purpell Treez and a session working privately
The endo, show love, and the babes what inspires me
Now I’m cross the country, all these labels want to hire me
I’ll probably sign a deal, blow the budget, let them fire me
Take that and run do my promo virally
I’ll write it, and record it, and produce it entirely
But I can’t help to think about the irony
I drop mixtapes to embrace all the piracy
Shit I’m just out to get my notoriety
And give Hip-Hop just a little more variety
The little dude goes hard, yup this is true
And this beat feels like someone is kicking you
Flying high about to blow like a missile do
Now everybody shut the fuck up like I’m shushing you[Hook x2:]
Shh!
Don’t make no sound
This is the part where the beat breaks down
Shh!
Don’t make no sound
This is the part where the beat breaks down
I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
OS-
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
-YM
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound[OSYM:]
Like a library how I’m dropping knowledge
Pennies for your [?] like I got a hole in my wallet
Or pocket if the beat don’t pound nigga drop it
I rock it a cappella to develop better my concepts
Nonsense, these rap crap niggas no contest
This is lyrical warfare, each uh is a bombshell
It’s awesome, awesome, sicker than your average
Your boy could kill your album with two lines filled with ad-libs
Ain’t talking about [?] I’m talking about decent
Sun god flow sent [?] is nearly reaping
As a recent I burn across sheets like Ku-Kluxs
Drop a duce and this bodicious dissing is proof of
I’m the [?] of lingo over mouth stress and quite down
Ain’t a game, they just scrimmage my image when I’m in town
I pleaded my case, you be the judge who’s winning now
The Don flame on G go ahead tell them to sit me down[Hook]
I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t rap if the beat don’t pound

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