Gen 5 (feat. Lil Birdie)

Gen 5

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You dumb as fuck, you think I'm lacking, boy, I stay with Gen 5

**** crashing out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere getting fried

Who whip the bitch then hit his ho? Could say that bitch got cream pied

He took yo' shit and yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines

Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firing

I think my opps been making clothes the way them pussies keep dying

I hit the bitch, press play once, now I ain't tryna rewind

You claim the lil' ho on yo' dick, well, why she tryna eat mine?

I got stripper bitches on me, ion want 'em, I pass 'em to the homies

Put a couple diamond chains on me, I'll have a **** dying, thang on me

We ain't doing no half bag shit, gang fucking with fine thangs only

Load up with some half mag shit and put like five thangs on him

Yeah, **** this shit ain't candy, you bite this shit you might just die in this bitch

Thirty-eight hot, got the fye in this bitch

You get a ten if you slide with the switch

I done got rich off rapping, these fuck **** capping, they know that Lil Tony legit

Look what he doing, Lil Tony the shit

I fucked his ho, now Lil Tony a bitch

ARP with titties and a whole lotta ass, I get to twerking the stick

I put the fye on a fuck **** ass and his dad, Lil Tony ain't going for shit

I want cash, I don't even too much spin, I let my bro work blick

Pull out my nuts and I don't even gotta do shit, I let yo' ho work dick

You dumb as fuck, you think I'm lacking, boy, I stay with Gen 5

**** crashing out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere getting fried

Who whip the bitch then hit his ho? Could say that bitch got cream pied

He took yo' shit and yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines

Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firing

I think my opps been making clothes the way them pussies keep dying

I hit the bitch, press play once, now I ain't tryna rewind

You claim the lil' ho on yo' dick, well, why she tryna eat mine?

Birdie Boy load up with that Dracy, I said fuck a gen 5

Pussy keep dissin', still ain't slide, I thought I suppose to been died

I got that switchy with the 50, know Lil Trilly by my side

Shit get silly, talking 'bout really it's gone be a homicide

Why these pussy's steady dissin, when they brothers steady dying?

Get the box, load up some shoots and tell the birds it's time to fly

Pussy boy keep telling lies, watch his ass get televise

Hop out and ran him down, he tripped and fell down, I slapped him with the fye

Post in the flat, I got this glizzy, watch a pussy bleed out

Big 380 done hit his fitted, knock a pussy dreams out

He must of heard them birdes coming, he still running like he ain't tried

Boys in the hood, I up this shotgun, buckshots tear a **** spine

You dumb as fuck, you think I'm lacking, boy, I stay with Gen 5

**** crashing out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere getting fried

Who whip the bitch then hit his ho? Could say that bitch got cream pied

He took yo' shit and yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines

Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firing

I think my opps been making clothes the way them pussies keep dying

I hit the bitch, press play once, now I ain't tryna rewind

You claim the lil' ho on yo' dick, well, why she tryna eat mine?