Gen 5 lyrics

by

Lil Tony Official


[Intro: Lil Tony Official]
That boy Birdie
What the f*ck?
That boy Birdie, gang, gang, gang
Gen5
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
You dumb as f*ck, you think I'm lackin', boy, I stay with Gen5
n*ggas crashin' out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere gettin' fried
Cool Whip the b*tch, then hit his ho, could say that b*tch got creampied
He took your sh*t and, yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines
Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firin'
I think my opps been makin' clothes the way them pussies keep dyin'
I hit the b*tch, press play once, nah, I ain't tryna rewind
You claim the lil' ho on your di*k, well, why she tryna eat mines?

[Verse 1: Lil Tony Official]
I got stripper b*tches on me, I don't want 'em, I pass 'еm to the homie
Put a couple diamond chains on mе, I'll have a n*gga dime thing on me
We ain't doin' no half-ass sh*t, gang f*ckin' with fine things only
Pulled up on some ham-ass sh*t and put like five things on him
Yeah, n*gga, this sh*t ain't candy, you pop this sh*t, you might just die in this b*tch (Huh)
38 hot, got the fye in this b*tch
You get a ten if you slide with a switch
I done got rich off rappin', these f*ck n*ggas cappin', we know that Lil Tony legit
Knew what he doin', Lil Tony the sh*t
I f*cked his ho, now Lil Tony a b*tch
ARP with titties and a whole lotta ass, I get to twerkin' the stick
I put the fye on a f*ck n*gga ass and his dad, Lil Tony ain't goin' for sh*t
I work 'Cat, I don't even too much spin, I let my bro work blick
Pull out my nuts and I ain't even gotta do sh*t, I let your ho work di*k
[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
You dumb as f*ck, you think I'm lackin', boy, I stay with Gen5
n*ggas crashin' out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere gettin' fried
Cool Whip the b*tch, then hit his ho, could say that b*tch got creampied
He took your sh*t and, yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines
Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firin'
I think my opps been makin' clothes the way them pussies keep dyin'
I hit the b*tch, press play once, nah, I ain't tryna rewind
You claim the lil' ho on your di*k, well, why she tryna eat mines?

[Verse 2: Lil Birdie]
Birdie Boy load up with that Drakey, I said f*ck a Gen5
pus*y keep dissin', still ain't slide, I thought I 'posed to been died
I got that switchy with the fifty, know Lil Trilly by my side
sh*t get silly, talkin' 'bout really, it's gon' be a homicide
Why these pussies steady dissin' when they brothers steady dyin'?
Get the box, load up some shots, then tell the birds it's time to fly
pus*y boy keep tellin' lies, watch his ass get televised
Hopped out and ran him down, he tripped and fell, I slapped him with the fye
Post in the flat, I got this glizzy, watch a pus*y bleed out
Big .308 done hit his fitted, knock a pus*y dreams out
He must've heard them birdies comin', he still runnin' like he ain't tired
Boys n the Hood, I up this shotgun, buckshot tear a n*gga spine

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
You dumb as f*ck, you think I'm lackin', boy, I stay with Gen5
n*ggas crashin' out like Chick-fil-A, I'm somewhere gettin' fried
Cool Whip the b*tch, then hit his ho, could say that b*tch got creampied
He took your sh*t and, yeah, that's cool, but I can't go, I need mines
Treat this Draco like a chimney, hit that 'Wood and keep firin'
I think my opps been makin' clothes the way them pussies keep dyin'
I hit the b*tch, press play once, nah, I ain't tryna rewind
You claim the lil' ho on your di*k, well, why she tryna eat mines?
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