Shake It Up - G-Eazy

24hrs

The bigger I get, it feel like more stress (ooh)
YSL jacket and she got the dress (skrr, sauce)
I just talked to God and he said that I’m blessed (thank you Jesus, ooh)
I go for the more and you go for the less (yeah, ooh)
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up
Bet I shake it up (yeah), she gon’ make it up (Gerald)
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up (yeah)
Bet I shake it up, she gon’ make it up (yeah)

I came up, it couldn’t happen no faster (ooh)
She ain’t the baddest here, then I run past her
Party ain’t lit, then I get Caspar
Young Gerald a bastard, this flow has been mastered
Could date a hundred years, fuck a million times, still won’t get my password
The more Guala then the more problems come the bigger you get
I play a show, I just pick up a jet then I pick up a check: cause and effect
I seen the world, bruh I been to Tibet
All of the bags that this kid finna get
You out here doin’ the same shit again and again, I’m surprised we ain’t sick of you yet (ooh)
Yeah, I sipped the bourbon, bitch I put the work in, look I been a factor
Pull my car, your arm get a fracture
You ain’t real, bitch you been an actor
I know the soil like I’m in a tractor
Like John Deere, don’t wanna take it back there
Look, I’m from the Bay, I touch green all day, look, I’m just like a Packer
Yeah, 40 told me his game evolved
She gave it up, there’s probably fame involved
Hit the club and we came and balled like Draymond called
Status quo, bitch I shake it up
These white mums who I’ve shaken up
They’d probably vote for Trump, but their daughters know that I’m paper’ed up (yeah)

The bigger I get, it feel like more stress (ooh)
YSL jacket and she got the dress (skrr, sauce)
I just talked to God and he said that I’m blessed (thank you Jesus, ooh)
I go for the more and you go for the less (yeah, ooh)
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up
Bet I shake it up (hey), she gon’ make it up
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up (uh)
Bet I shake it up, she gon’ make it up (uh)

Uh
I don’t like too many people, they ain’t gotta like me
36 zipper from an ounce to a key
I wanna thank you OB for your presidency
For grantin’ little D his clemency
Real recognise real when I’m checkin’ hella skill
Blowin’ big kill on a cliff on the hill
Came a long way and it seems so real
Used to kepp the block just like a pussy willow
Smokin’ big flowers, blowin’ on bourbon
Pushin’ up a rock, go fiend servin’
She natural like an afro, MSG no gluten
I’ll be rushin’ but I never met Putin

The bigger I get, it feel like more stress (ooh)
YSL jacket and she got the dress (skrr, sauce)
I just talked to God and he said that I’m blessed (thank you Jesus, ooh)
I go for the more and you go for the less (yeah, ooh)
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up (double up)
Bet I shake it up (hey), she gon’ make it up
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up
Bet I shake it up, she gon’ make it up (uh)

Uh
You excited bruh, I can tell
Got a couple checks in the mail
Smokin’ green, ooh that’s kale
Taco Bell, nigga, pocket shell
Babylon in the mail
Tomb Raider off the top
Don’t save her, she a thot
Diamonds dancin’ do the wop
So icy like the Wop
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Pop pop till you stop
You the 12, you the opp
Throw it back for the ‘gram
Hot dog goin’ HAM
Gelato smokin’ shazam
10 bands, Gucci Mane

The bigger I get, it feel like more stress (ooh)
YSL jacket and she got the dress (skrr, sauce)
I just talked to God and he said that I’m blessed (thank you Jesus, ooh)
I go for the more and you go for the less (yeah, ooh)
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up (double up)
Bet I shake it up (hey), she gon’ make it up
Bet I shake it up, bet I shake it up
Bet I shake it up, she gon’ make it up

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Lyrics added by Sandra Quinn