At Will lyrics

[Intro: G-Eazy]
You know?
Uh

[Chorus: G-Eazy]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I'm a G.O.A.T., the truth, for real, ayy
Banana boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for whales

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Slide on the beat, acknowledge the pen
Back in the my bag, I'm at it again
Rotate the roster, just tossed out a ten
That sh*t just don't even matter to him
Took me a minute to comprehend
sh*t that I needed, I had within
Used to place all of my trust in them
I'm never doin' that sh*t again
They get ahead of they sеlf, if you let 'em
They gеt to reachin', that sh*t 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
The sweetest revenge is success and forgiveness
Married the game, can't trust none of these b*tches
I keep it two Virgils in all of my lyrics
Came in this b*tch with exceptional spirit
Bulletproof vision, cannot let 'em kill it
Real ones acknowledge my sh*t 'cause they feel it
The rest of you want me forgotten and hidden
Uh, whoever I f*ck's automatically trendin'
She wanna F everywhere like it's Fendi
The pus*y gets killed every time like it's Kenny, ah
[Chorus: G-Eazy & EST Gee]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I'm a G.O.A.T., the truth, for real, ayy
Banana boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for whales (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: EST Gee]
If you seen half what I saw, you'll tell (Yeah, yeah)
Before it was popular, I had them boxes sent in the mail (Yeah, yeah)
I beat the streets, I ain't goin' to jail (I ain't goin' to jail)
It was kill or be killed, am I goin' to hell? (Am I goin' to hell?)
I told the driver, "Ignore that lil' smell" (Yeah)
"Just make sure you ain't drivin' too fast while I trail" (Yeah, yeah)
We got Wock' right on and straight from Vallejo (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ride through the air, four hours, was here (In four hours, was here)
I done been too close to death to be scared (Now I'll never be scared)
I get my gun when they come unprepared
Money bring shy b*tches right out they shell
I don't want love, when I f*ck (Yeah), I might pay her (Yeah)
Quarterback plays, call me Geeski McNair
I'm throwin' somethin', could knock down a bird (Could knock down a bird)
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 c*m, this Perc' killin' her (Mwah)
She a freak, she ask me, could I spit on her (Mwah)
She just prayin' that Geeski deliver her (Pray I deliver her)
It's so many, I barely remember her (Barely remember her)
My role 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? b*tch ass n*ggas)
[Chorus: G-Eazy]
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I'm a G.O.A.T., the truth, for real, ayy
Banana boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for whales (Whales)
If I'ma shoot, I shoot to kill
Do what I want to do at will
King, I'm a G.O.A.T., the truth, for real, ayy
Banana boat, brings in the mail
I cannot use a regular scale
Bring me the one they use for whales, ayy