G-Eazy "Sad Boy" lyrics

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Sad Boy

Gerald what the fuck is wrong, man?Cheer the fuck up, you asshole, yeah

[Verse 1]We fake it 'til we make itWork while everyone doubtsI was dreamin' of award showsWhile still on the couchFame is all so new to meGuess I'm feelin' it outMan the other day my grandma said she's selling the house (wait)See I was much more bummy and less starWhen my mom's unemployment check wouldn't stretch farWishin' that my confidence was made out of TeflonAnd I could superhero, save the day, cop her next carComing out the Bay feels like nobody gets farFeels like we're doomedLike they're building a Death StarDrink it all the way, stumble into the next barRap is like the lottery, we're all tryna scratch forBut when that shit just strikes goldYou accomplish life goalsGo and get that ice froze, get paid off of nice flowsIt's weird now I got money to buy nice steezBut don't look downGet scared of heights like these

[Hook]Gerald what you so sad for?Why the hell you got the blues?Everybody wanna be in your shoesGerald what you so sad for?Everything ain't that badName a reason that you got to be madGerald what you so sad for?Man stop acting like a bitchForgot you're all famous now and rich?Gerald what you so sad for?Man stop cryin', homie rap more(Alright, well)

[Verse 2]And in a year I went from overlooked to over-bookedYou won't ever understand the work it tookDrinkin' every night to celebrate what we madeBut the parties have changedWeirdos crowd around and start acting strangeAt the bar stress chain smoking cigarettesAnd I don't even smoke, I know I should drink a little lessBut nothing can prepare you for how crazy this business getsOnce again sad boy Gerald is in distressSo hard on myself I think I'm going insaneThe mind of a perfectionist is always in painShould be happy I don't have to set alarms to wake upI just tour and cake upI should probably call home so me and moms can make upThese days the only home I know is the roadAnd clowns are all sad inside, or so I’m toldAnd the girl I'm really thinking of is states awayWe'll run away and find a place to stay

[Hook]Gerald what you so sad for?Why the hell you got the blues?Everybody wanna be in your shoesGerald what you so sad for?Everything ain't that badName a reason that you got to be madGerald what you so sad for?Man stop acting like a bitchForgot you're all famous now and rich?Gerald what you so sad for?This was everything you asked for

Baiat trist

Gerald ce dracu' e gresit, omule?Inveseleste-te dracului, tu tampitule, yeah

[Strofa 1]Ne prefacem pana facemMuncim cand toata lumea ne pune la indoialaVisam sa se arate premiileCat timp stateam pe canapeaFaima este atat de noua pentru mineGiceste ma simt exclusOmule ieri bunica zicea ca vinde casa(asteapta)Vezi am fost mai mult pacat si mai putin steaCand cecul de somaj al mamei nu se mareaDorindu-mi ca increderea sa imi fie facuta din TeflonSi as putea sa fiu supererou, sa salvez ziua, sa prind urmatoarea ei masinaVenind din Bay se simte ca si cum nimeni nu ajunge departeSe simte ca si cum am fi osanditiCa si cum ei ar construi o Stea a MortiiBea-o pe toata, opreste-te in urmatorul barRap-ul este ca o loterie, noi toti incercam sa o sgariemDar cand rahatul ala scoate aurIti realizezi telul in viataDu-te si ia gheata, fii platit in cursuriEste ciudat acum ca am bani sa cumpar lucruri draguteDar nu te uita in josVei fi speriat de inaltimi chiar asa

[Refren]Gerald de ce esti asa trist?De ce dracu' ai luat blues?Oricine vrea sa fie in locul tauGerald de ce esti asa trist?Nimic nu e chiar atat de rauSpune un motiv pentru a fi suparatGerald de ce esti asa trist?Omule opreste-te sa actionezi ca o tarfaAi uitat ca acum esti faimos si bogat?Gerald de ce esti asa trist?Omule opreste-te din plans, amice mai mult rap(Bine, bine)

[Strofa 2]Si intr-un an ai trecut de la trecut cu vederea la prea solicitatNiciodata nu o sa intelegi munca pe care am depus-oBand in fiecare noapte sa sarbatorim ce am facutDar petrecerile s-au schimbatGrupuri de ciudati prin-nprejur si actionand dubiosLa bar stresul se leaga fumand tigariSi eu nici macar nu fumez, stiu ca ar trebui sa beau mai putinDar nimic nu te poate pregati pentru cat de nebuna va fi afacereaInca o data tristul Gerald este in suferintaAsa greu pentru mine cred ca o sa innebunescMintea unui perfectionist intotdeauna doareAr trebui sa fiu fericit ca nu setez alarme sa ma trezesc dimineataSunt doar in turneu si cam atatAr trebui sa sun acasa ca eu si mama sa putem rezolvaAcele zile in care singura casa pe care o stiam era stradaSi clovnii sunt tristi in interior, sau ca-ti spunSi fata la care ma gandesc este la cateva state departareO sa fugim si o sa gasim in loc sa stam

[Refren]Gerald de ce esti asa trist?De ce dracu' ai luat blues?Oricine vrea sa fie in locul tauGerald de ce esti asa trist?Nimic nu e chiar atat de rauSpune un motiv pentru a fi suparatGerald de ce esti asa trist?Omule opreste-te sa actionezi ca o tarfaAi uitat ca acum esti faimos si bogat?Gerald de ce esti asa trist?Asta este tot ceea ce ai cerut

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