G-Eazy – At Will Lyrics

 

At Will G-Eazy Lyrics

At Will Lyrics

 

At Will Lyrics by G-Eazy (feat. EST Gee)

 

You know?
Uh

If I’ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I’m a GOAT, the truth, for real, ayy
Been in a boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for Wells

Flat on the beat, acknowledge the pen
Back in the my bag, I’m at it again
Rotate the roaster, just toast out a ten
That shit just don’t even matter to him
Took me a minute to comprehend
Shit that I needed, I had within
Used to place all of my trust in them
I’m never doin’ that shit again
They get ahead of they self, if you let ’em
They get to reachin’, that shit 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
Sweet as revenge, it’s success and forgiveness
Married the game, can’t trust none of these bitches
I keep it two Virgils in all of my lyrics
Came in this bitch with exceptional spirit
Bulletproof vision, cannot let them kill it
Real ones acknowledge my shit ’cause they feel it
The rest of you want me forgotten and hidden
Uh, whoever I fucks automatically trendin’
She wanna f- everywhere like it’s Fendi
The pussy gets killed every time like it’s Kenny, ah

If I’ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I’m a GOAT, the truth, for real, ayy
Been in a boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for Wells

If you seen hell ‘fore I sold a tail (Yeah, yeah)
Before it was popular, I had them boxes and [?] meal (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’ smidgen (Yeah)
Make sure you ain’t drivin’ too fast while I trigger (Yeah, yeah)
We got [?] and straight from [?] (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ride through the end ‘fore I was [?]
I done been too close to death to be scared (Death to be scared)
I get my gun when they come unprepared
Money bring shots, bitches run out they shells
I don’t want love, when I fuck (Yeah), I might pay her (Yeah)
Quarter back place, call me [?]
I’m throwin’ somethin’, could knock down a brain (Could knock down a brain)
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 come, this Perc killin’ her (Mwah)
She a freak, she ask me, could I spit on her (Mwah)
She just prayin’ that Gee, skeet, deliver her (Pray I deliver her)
It’s so many, I barely remember her (Barely remember her)
Her moral 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? Bitch ass niggas)

If I’ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I’m a GOAT, the truth, for real, ayy
Been in a boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for Wells

If I’ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I’m a GOAT, the truth, for real, ayy
Been in a boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for Wells, ayy