E-40 - Now, Later, Next lyrics

[Intro: bu*terfly & E-40] 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) [Verse 1: G-Eazy] 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 Walkin' 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 fu*ked half of California So don't come in and try and get territorial I killed the pussy, 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 wildin'" [Chorus: ShooterGang Kony & E-40] Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area) Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area) Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex [Verse 2: G-Eazy] Got the blessing from unc', it's just a text out here They sayin' 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" b*tch, 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 girl, why your wifey on ho trips? Out in Mykonos, on the yacht, postin' boat pics I run out of wall space for plaques, you ain't got no hits [Chorus: ShooterGang Kony & E-40] Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area) Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area) Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex [Verse 3: DaBoii] I tell the biggest b*tch 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 fu*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 b*tch so bad, I made her pick a corner Only time this b*tch done folded on me, when she bent it over The way it's wobblin' in jeans, damn, I should get to know ya Ain't have no mask, I pulled up on her, b*tch, it's still corona b*tch said could she come over, b*tch, I'm quarantinin' 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, b*tch, we're more than even [Chorus: ShooterGang Kony & E-40] Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set (Yay Area) Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check (Yay Area) Been up in this b*tch, and I'm throwin' up my set Told 'em, "Hold the ice," there's too much water on my neck (Yay Area) b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Told the thooter that I love her, I just really want the sex (Yay Area)