ShooterGang Kony - Now & Later lyrics

[Intro: E-40] Yay Area Tell the people that Young Gerald is back Yay Area Tell the people that Young Gerald is back [Verse 1: G-Eazy] My phone number still start with "510" Legend in the bay, ask about me if you don't know So don't get it jumbled or mixed up like gumbo Walkin' out a 100K richer out of One Oak The reincarnation of Hugh Hefner, I tried to warn you Playboy of the Year, I fu*ked half of California So don't come in and try to get territorial I kill the pussy, I should give it a memorial R.I.P. to it Moment of silence (shhhhh) But if walls could talk, they'd say "G, you're wildin'" [Hook: ShooterGang Kony] Run up in this b*tch and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check Run up in this b*tch and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the thot that I love her, I just really want the sex [Verse 2: G-Eazy] Got the blessing from Unc, it's just the checks out here They saying I'm back, I never went nowhere No chinks in my armor, there 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, pointed it at him, they said "your neck go there" b*tch, I got now, later and next out here Uh Please don't misquote this, me and [?] We ride, b*tch we was hyphy back in '06 If that's your girl, why your wifey on ho trips? Out in Mykonos, homie I'll post some boat pics I ran out of wall space, you like "G, you ain't got no hits" [Hook: ShooterGang Kony] Run up in this block and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check Run up in this block and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check [Verse 3: DaBoii] I tell a b*tch, b*tch I love her if her pockets match it, it's [?] money This ain't that, just one walk in that Like how the fu*k your pockets full and ain't no guap in that? [?] allergic, wipe your nose like it's a snot [?] And this b*tch so bad I made her think harder Only time this b*tch could [?] was [?] [?] [?] 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, first 40 seasons You take my chain, I'm takin' slight, b*tch we're more than even [Hook: ShooterGang Kony] Run up in this block and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check Run up in this block and I'm throwin' up my set Talking 'bout the ice, there's too much water on my neck b*tch, I got now, later, and I got next Tell the b*tch I love her, I just really want the check