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Sad Boy - G-Eazy
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Sad Boy G-Eazy

Sad Boy - G-Eazy
[Intro]
Gerald what the fuck is wrong, man?
Cheer the fuck up, you asshole, yeah

[Verse 1]
We fake it 'til we make it, work while everyone doubts
I was dreamin' of award shows while still on the couch
Fame is all so new to me, guess I'm feelin' it out
Man the other day my grandma said she's selling the house—wait
See I was much more bummy and less star
When my mom's unemployment check wouldn't stretch far
Wishin' that my confidence was made out of Kevlar
And I could superhero, save the day, cop her next car
Coming out the Bay feels like nobody gets far
Feels like we're doomed
Like they're building a Death Star
Drink it all the way, stumble into the next bar
Rap is like the lottery, we're all tryna scratch for
But when that shit just strikes gold
You accomplish life goals
Go and get that ice froze, get paid off of nice flows
It's weird now I got money to buy nice steez
But don't look down
Get scared of heights like these

[Hook]
Gerald what you so sad for?
Why the hell you got the blues?
Everybody wanna be in your shoes
Gerald what you so sad for?
Everything ain't that bad
Name a reason that you got to be mad
Gerald what you so sad for?
Man stop acting like a bitch
Forgot you're all famous now and rich?
Gerald what you so sad for?
Man stop cryin', homie rap more
(Alright, well)
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