Sherry

[Intro: G-Eazy]

I was just fucking around with some shit

You know just wanted to talk some shit

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]

Tell me hows a rapper look fly in an oxford?

Tell me hows a rapper act quiet and awkward?

Hows he got a buzz from Chicago to Rockford?

From New York to L.A., Oakland to Concord

Hows this motherfucker going to sample Frank Valli?

Flipped the pitch, shifted it and made it sound Cali

Hows he got a buzz from New Orleans to Maui

Eugene to Phoenix, The Bay to The Valley?

Fuck if I know, I’m doing what I like to

Made the beat only cause I needed shit to write to

These Japanese denims make me want to take a flight to

Tokyo, cop some fly shit spit a haiku

Dreaming of a day I make a million off rap

G it’s a million mother fuckers just like you

Every college kid wants to rap and get high too

Impossible to stand out now, why try to

Seen Ash do it said hey I can rap

And wear flip-flops and I’m also in a frat

Maybe if I write a verse, I’ll garage band a track

And my fraternity will like it even if it sounds whack

Fuck off that’s about as cheesy as my name is

Thumbs down to any blogger thinking I’m the same as

All these frat rappers, don’t put them next to me

It’s not the same ballpark it ain’t the same league

I’m working on some different shit, at least that’s the goal

But you dumb fucks really dug us in a hole

Every time I tell someone I rap I’m like I know

It sounds bad but I promise I can really fucking flow

Put a lot of work in, build my own buzz

Now my life’s an endless summer and I’m doing what I love

So never sell your soul for a ticket to be on

There’s no short cuts and that’s word to Lebron