Genesis lyrics

by

Young Sizzle


[Hook]
Nemesis, nemesis
I’m the first one to pull up in that sh*t
And you can call this f*cker Genesis
Nemesis, nemesis
I’ll pull up in your hood with a stick
Top back, screaming finish this

[Verse 1]
In the mall, don’t do no rented sh*t
In the mall, won’t rock a rented wrist
Ate the pus*y, we ain’t never kiss
Another b*tch off of my savage list
Woah, rollie cost me sixty b*tch
I never been the one to tuck my tail
Don’t feel that sixties sh*t
I’m switching cars like b*tches n*gga
Yeah I’m on my 50 sh*t
I told my mama I won’t stop until I get her filthy rich
Woah, why you n*ggas playin’ Twitter games?
Have them youngins pull up, spray you in your Balmains
We ain’t stopping there, trappin’ where your dogs hang
And this rollie clip, know it cost a whole thang
Own lane, kicked that b*tch and gave that ho the wrong name
You be loving on these thots, tellin’ her the wrong thing
Ay, codeine with the molly or the [?]
Rari with your b*tch, plus I’m ballin’
[Hook]
Nemesis, nemesis
I’m the first one to pull up in that sh*t
And you can call this f*cker Genesis
Nemesis, nemesis
I’ll pull up in your hood with a stick
Top back, screaming finish this

[Verse 2]
Molly with the power baby, why you actin’ sour?
Spray it in her face, gave that b*tch a baby shower
Perkys with some neck, baby why you so upset
Thumbing through these hundreds, b*tch I bet I blow a check
I’m talking rollie on the go
I’m tryna f*ck on both of y’all, how ‘bout y’all come out them clothes
I’m hoppin’ fresh up out a Rari while you whippin’ that Rolls
She said she never did this and then I f*cked up her goals
Turned it up, it’s a gangster jam
Wet it up, rocking space jams
I’m out of here, talking space camp
Them VVS’s shining like a lamp
I swear I kept us on the f*cking map
He said he shot that sh*t, that’s hella caps
I gotta snap, fresh up out of shawty’s trap
I be stacking hella bread, [?] while I take a nap
Woah, woah, back up on the bull sh*t
Told you to be fake and man you know that you a full b*tch
Know that I’m a full pit, Gotti on that bullsh*t
Youngin say he hungry, man my lil ones on that goon sh*t
Shawty holla’ red rum, know that we be shootin’ sh*t
I can f*ck your main b*tch, bust some percs and shoot sh*t
They don’t want to beef with me, they know that they gon’ lose this
Tweeting ‘bout your whole life, we put ‘em on the news sh*t
[Hook]
Nemesis, nemesis
I’m the first one to pull up in that sh*t
And you can call this f*cker Genesis
Nemesis, nemesis
I’ll pull up in your hood with a stick
Top back, screaming finish this
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