[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Already at the shit, nothing to lose
It's not like that, fact, chopping anchors
Flame and blame, flame and blame, limit has been Twitter
Palms across the face, right now
Right now
I have nothing to cover
Hey, Dalton, don't waste your energy
Better in pieces than that world peace
You put dogs on me
I'm a weakling, so do it
Now Eazy is a vicious
You blow, you rip and tear to fuck and patch
[Chorus: Ray Dalton]
Can you feel it in the club
Eazy, is a vicious
George give me love
Eazy, is a vicious
What you want fucked up
Eazy, is a vicious
You don't wanna get up
Eazy, to the sky
[Post-Chorus: Ray Dalton]
It's my George
Do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George
Do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George
Do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George
Do you feel it can you feel it
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
You are so deep that you message
You are not an Paris
With someone, but you cannot be alone
Quotes, subtext, term, yeah
You and I have long been out of order, you are half of me
I'm half of you, G-Eazy drop it
Ben, bad for me
Gwen, bad for me
Max, bad for me
Don't call, I don't call, I jump from rooftops
Everything is as Macklemore
I want to listen to rings
And think about wings
My oh my, plus is stronger
According to the weather
Jealous of you, color shit
And I want to go all of you
And take revenge on you
But I loved like I shore like the wrong shave are calling
Old school, old school, the Mercedes-Benz
[Chorus: Ray Dalton]
Can you feel it in the club
Eazy, is a vicious
George give me love
Eazy, is a vicious
What you want fucked up
Eazy, is a vicious
You don't wanna get up
Eazy, to the sky
[Post-Chorus: Ray Dalton]
It's my George do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George do you feel it can you feel it
It's my George do you feel it can you feel it
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
One days, but hundreds of ways
City of roads, games of grown-up children
The conquerors of the peaks are not afraid
From the nets to the surface a little out of rhythm
Let this song find you with be ridiculous
I do not look at fate by cards
I know is but for me granny is there
Now the cool guys with talk about rap
But I look at this whole whirlwind the above
My rap is Hollywood, my wood and dummies
After all, honesty is the best, my proof the shove
Through impenetrable jungle and field swamp
Our people, but we are in a straight line ahead
Like and let our team Hollywood office
But we have the himself at the gate
The people are fed and the deceased
Do you need a symbol of the era?
Fashionable to the crowds to see
Easy to rip your throat for freedom London
We are so quietly rolled up to the button
Will starting, familiar notes of the anthem
This shit about writing midnight
This shit about writing sunrise
[Chorus: Ray Dalton]
Can you feel it in the club
Eazy, is a vicious
George give me love
Eazy, is a vicious
What you want fucked up
Eazy, is a vicious
You don't wanna get up
Eazy, to the sky