Now Later Next Lyrics – G-Eazy ft. ShooterGang Kony

We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(N-N-Nonstop)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(Hitmaka)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(Yay Area, like that)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(Tell the people that Young Gerald is back)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(Yay Area, like that)
We be to rap what key be to lock, but
(Tell the people that Young Gerald is back)

Yee, my phone number still start with 510
Legend in the Bay, ask about me if you don't know
So don't get it tangled or mixed up like gumbo
Walking out a hunnid K richer out of One Oak
Uh, the reincarnation of Hugh Hef'
I tried to warn ya
P of the Year, I f**ked half of California
So don't come in and try and get territorial
I killed the pu**y, I should give it a memorial
R.I.P. to it
Moment of silence (Shh)
But if walls could talk
They'll say, "G, you're wilding"

Been up in this bi*ch
And I'm throwing up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em, "Hold the ice, "
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and I got next
Told the bi*ch I love her
I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bi*ch
And I'm throwing up my set
Told 'em, "Hold the ice"
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her
I just really want the sex

Got the blessing from unc'
It's just a text out here
They saying I'm back, I never went nowhere
No chinks in my armor
It ain't no dent nowhere
Don't play with me
I am who they protect out here
Got the keys to the Bay and the whole West out here
Pulled it out, point it at him
Then said, "Your neck go there"
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and next out here
Uh
Please don't misquote this
Me and ho sh!t, we don't mix
We was hyphy in '06
And if that's your gir
Why your wifey on ho trips?
Out in Mykonos, on the yacht
Posting boat pics
I run out of wall space for plaques
You ain't got no hits

Been up in this bi*ch
And I'm throwing up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em, "Hold the ice"
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and I got next
Told the bi*ch I love her
I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bi*ch, and I'm throwing up my set
Told 'em, "Hold the ice"
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her
I just really want the sex

I tell the biggest bi*ch
I love her if her pockets match
This'll cough 'em up
This ain't that, but just some Wock' in that
Like how the f**k your pockets full
And ain't no guap in that?
And my brodie bro'll wipe
Your nose like it's some snot in that
And this bi*ch so bad
I made her pick a corner
Only time this bi*ch done folded on me
When she bent it over
The way it's wobbling in jeans
Damn, I should get to know ya
Ain't have no mask
I pulled up on her, bi*ch
It's still corona
Bi*ch said could she come over
Bi*ch, I'm quarantining
And you don't really want beef
You was born a vegan
And I bought a whole year
If it was forty seasons
He take my chain, I take his life
Bi*ch, we're more than even

Been up in this bi*ch
And I'm throwing up my set (Yay Area)
Told 'em, "Hold the ice"
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now
Later, and I got next
Told the bi*ch I love her
I just really want the check (Yay Area)
Been up in this bi*ch
And I'm throwing up my set
Told 'em, "Hold the ice"
There's too much water on my neck (Yay Area)
Bi*ch, I got now, later, and I got next
Told the thooter that I love her
I just really want the sex (Yay Area)