G-Eazy

G-Eazy - Bonfire lyrics

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Yeah, get your ride on

Get your ride on, on and on get your ride on

You bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

We meet down on my spot and ride out and cruise

To the hide out and think about what we’ll get high about

I got my girl I blow her back out ‘til the lights out

I’mma marry that,

I like my weed like my music, loud

Ladies always scream when they choosin’out

So if we gonna do this t

Then let’s do this right now

Cause the way the world movin’

We could all be goin’ down

Just know that we’re behind the steerin’ well just movin’ right

Peace and love smoke to that

Who’s got a light?

Puff it now pass it down laps around the room

They want me to rap about shootin’ like dyin’ this cool

No colors one race that we’re losin’

We’ll win tomorrow

Move that table and bring those brews in

Tell your followers you bring five girls and get two dudes in

Got to keep the ratio

Don’t play this on the radio

These models checkin’ for me now

It’s sweats and flip flops

This one for the pretty girls

That fuck with hip hop or real rap music

Or whatever you wan’ call it

You never get the bigger picture from inside the wallet

So stop chasin’ the bread

Start chasin’ your dreams

Internet is the feds, molly got us like fiends

Only drugs to her

Seem to be the ones doctors prescribe

But everythin’ that kills us

Makes us all feel alive

So you bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

We’ll meet up at my spot

And ride out and cruise

To the bonfire

So you bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

We’ll meet up at my spot

And ride out and cruise

To the bonfire

I’m at the bonfire combin’ out my naps with a black pic

With a black fist vibin’ to some boom bam shit

Pocket full of cash and CarMax for these chapped lips

Tellin’ stories about a black kid who loved to back flip

And rap with us cause we makin’ booths out the mattress

Granny mad cause we recorded over all her classics

Stop the story reach into my jacket to grab some pre-rolls

Cause there’s some cool people around me

That I can match with

See some white skins, dark skins, Mexicans

All unit all by the vibes

I came to represent

Fuck what you desire on your residence

You hesitin’, rappers couldn’t walk a mile in the shoes that I’m walkin’ in

Takin’ all challenges

Comin’ harder than Murphy lead

Welcome to Atlanta verse

Ashes all on my flannel shirt

It’s only one creator and love is the religion

To your heart you must listen

Life too short for the visions

So you bring the weed

You bring the bood

So you bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

We’ll meet up at my spot

And ride out and cruise

To the bonfire

So you bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

We’ll meet up at my spot

And ride out and cruise

To the bonfire

Thump, thump, all ok, let them rap

Time to come together and connect the gap

Know that’s you bitch, that’s you bando

They always dress in black

Think the pad hit me like a brick

I just walk up from my epic nap

Miss tapes about a party

Yeah I probably go

Hit the labby floor before I go

Grab a coffee dog

I’m good

On good days in under feel like a Buggati dog

Put the volume floor

And let it push this audio

Splendid, so now I’m hangin’ to the shended

Figure I’mma listen to this new shit that my friends did

Stay the same homie even since we all ascended

Serious erupt that sound like trippers ended

Parking hop as I wander working transport

Near as someone talkin’ shit

I put my pence hard

But it’s gonna vibe so the homies run the camp fire

Then I trap and rise on midnight just like some vampires

So you bring the weed

You bring the food

You call the girls up

Don’t bring no dudes

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