G-Eazy

G-Eazy - Sad Boy lyrics

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(Intro)

Gerald what the fuck is wrong man

Cheer the fuck up, u asshole, yeah

(Verse)

We fake it till 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 am feelin' it out

Man the otha day my grandma said she sellin' the house (wait)

See I was much more bummy and less star

When my moms unemployment check wouldn't stretch far

Wishin' that my confidence was made out of teflon

And I could superhero, save the day, cop her next car

Comin' out the bay feels like nobody gets far

Feels like we’re doomed like the buildin' of Death Star

Drinkin' all the way stumblin' to the next bar

Rap is like the lottery, we're all tryin' to scratch fo'

But when that shit just strikes gold, u accomplish life goals

Go and get that ice froze, get paid off of nice flows

It's weird, I got money, I can buy nice Steves

But don't look down cause scared of heights like these

(Hook)

Gerald what u so sad fo'?

Why the hell u got the blues?

Everybody wanna be in ur shoes

Gerald what u so sad fo'?

Everythin' ain't that bad

Name a reason that u got to be mad

Gerald what u so sad fo'?

Man stop actin' like a bitch

Forgot you're all famous now and rich

Gerald what u so sad fo'?

Man stop cryin' rap more

(Alright, well)

(Verse 2)

And in a year I went from ovalooked to ovabooked

U will neva understand the work it took

Drinkin' every night to celebrate what we made

But the parties have changed

Weirdos crowd around the star like it's strange

At the bar stress chain smokin' cigarettes

And I don't even smoke, I know I should drink a little less

But nothin' can prepare u fo' how crazy this business gets

Once again sad boy Gerald is in distress

So hard on myself I think I am goin' insane

The mind of a perfectionist is always in pain

Should be happy I don't have to set alarms to wake up

I just tour and cake up! I should probably call home so me

And moms can make up, these days the only home I know is the road

And clowns roll sad in side or so I am told

And the girl I am really thinkin' of is states away

Well run away and find a place to stay

(Hook)

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