[Intro: Mac Dre & G-Eazy]
That's your debut, man
That's your pimp, that's a pimp debut, man
When you come through in your car, man
Come check out some of these whips, man
Bay Area stuff
Fuck what it
[Chorus: G-Eazy]
Fuck what it costs, I'm a boss
Tycoon (Ty—), ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce (In sauce), I floss (I floss)
I-I-I-I (Oh sheesh)
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I'm on a flight back home just to sell out the Oracle (God)
Could tell you what I made, but you know how the story go (Mm)
Supermodel face but the box was horrible
She thinks she's in love, I said, "Oh, how adorable" (How cute)
Everywhere they know who we are (Yuh)
That '17 Spider's my grocery car (Yeah)
Some eggs and some grits, have her cookin' tomorrow (Mm)
These lames are surprised that I took it this far (No)
My year's this year
I'm in the club spittin' FIFA in a bitch ear (In a bitch ear)
Switch lanes, hit the gas, then I switch gear (Sk-skrrt)
She think she got a chance with me, oh, you wish dear (Haha)
Ain't got no time to fuck around, it's straight business
I ain't play sports in high school, I played bitches (I played bitches)
I say all I wanna do is make riches
I'm the glue, I'm connecting bay bridges
I'm in love with the game, I could never get married (Never)
I met her on the 'Gram, now she tryna fuck Gerry (Oh my)
Off the dark water, now her friend wanna share me
I turned to a demon, it's about to get scary
That's your debut, man
That's your pimp, that's a pimp debut, man
When you come through in your car, man
Come check out some of these whips, man
Bay Area stuff
Fuck what it
[Chorus: G-Eazy]
Fuck what it costs, I'm a boss
Tycoon (Ty—), ty-tycoon
Dipped in sauce (In sauce), I floss (I floss)
I-I-I-I (Oh sheesh)
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
I'm on a flight back home just to sell out the Oracle (God)
Could tell you what I made, but you know how the story go (Mm)
Supermodel face but the box was horrible
She thinks she's in love, I said, "Oh, how adorable" (How cute)
Everywhere they know who we are (Yuh)
That '17 Spider's my grocery car (Yeah)
Some eggs and some grits, have her cookin' tomorrow (Mm)
These lames are surprised that I took it this far (No)
My year's this year
I'm in the club spittin' FIFA in a bitch ear (In a bitch ear)
Switch lanes, hit the gas, then I switch gear (Sk-skrrt)
She think she got a chance with me, oh, you wish dear (Haha)
Ain't got no time to fuck around, it's straight business
I ain't play sports in high school, I played bitches (I played bitches)
I say all I wanna do is make riches
I'm the glue, I'm connecting bay bridges
I'm in love with the game, I could never get married (Never)
I met her on the 'Gram, now she tryna fuck Gerry (Oh my)
Off the dark water, now her friend wanna share me
I turned to a demon, it's about to get scary
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