Far Alone

G-Eazy

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    Yeah, blue jeans, Air ones and a white tee
    '06 hangin' out the window like, yee
    Hyphy on one, off a bottle might be, my tree
    Smokin' Agent Orange, Hi-C
    Back when me and Marty was recordin' at my Mom's
    Most of y'all were chasin' around bops
    Always in the lab, only hoping that my job
    Never would be based around mops now I'm on
    Yeah, she know; love me cause my ego
    Girls and the drugs always follow us where we go
    Ay, where the Bay at!?
    Shouts out to Jay Ant
    Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at
    Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at
    Throw a house party like cool, where you stay at?
    Turn upside down, let her twerk on the wall
    Took her to the bathroom and did work in the stall

    They used to tell me I couldn't go too far alone
    They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone
    But now I'm here bitch!

    (G-Eazy, let E-Feezy tell his story!)
    It ain't funny what I've been through
    Your enemy can be some kin to you
    I started off hella broke
    Hung around people that's older than me, took notes
    Momma worked three jobs on the weekends
    Used to help her wash the walls at Mare island
    In Vallejo naval houses
    Havin' a roof over my head was my allowance
    The oldest of folk, young adults
    Surrounded by grief, big dreams and hope
    They hated and they doubted
    How did you take it? Took it with a grain of salt
    I wanted it badly, they couldn't stop me, Indy
    Erry label wanted to sign me
    Grew up on Short and Freddie B
    (Who else?) Magic Mike and Calvin T

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    They used to tell me I couldn't go too far alone
    They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone
    But now I'm here bitch!

    From the BART train to a tour bus
    Still the same game except I'm pulling more sluts
    More butts, more bucks, never giving more fucks
    Did it my way, I'm never taking short cuts
    Raised in that town like fool, who put you upon?
    Huh, E-40, Mac Dre is who I grew up on
    I'm just selling game got you if you need a coupon
    You can check my resume, see every beat I threw up on
    Smoking on grapes, rollin up swishers, no papes
    Back of the Ghost, closed drapes
    I'm a boss tycoon
    Girls in the crowd all swoon
    Super high, I'm off to the moon
    And I vanished with your girl then I took her to my room
    She wants me to slay ooh-kay, that means doom
    Boom, and it's to be expected
    Knew this would happen as soon as she texted

    They used to tell me I couldn't go too far alone
    They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone
    But now I'm here bitch!

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