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Latest Gen

 

Latest Gen

(album: Red Eye - 2023)


Yeah, yeah

Shorty looking good in that Chanel, love her hair and nails
Scamming and I'm moving bales, police want me in a cell
Talking to my lawyer, fuck a plea, I ain't gon' never tell
Made an M from trading options, they know I'm the biggest whale
Damn, she looking sexy in that Marni and she crazy
Better get up out your bed and get some money, niggas lazy
Yeah, you been trapping five years plus, ain't even got a ten
Riding 'round the city with this glizzy, it's the latest gen

Thick bitch straight from Costa Rica, I just flewed her in
Thinking 'bout a master plan with all my kin and evil twin
Told myself, "When I make an M, I'll never trap again"
Took half an M and re'd up and hit the trap again
Put a fire inside my partner hand and told him, "Handle business"
Moving all this motherfucking weight just like we Planet Fitness
Light skin Brooklyn bitch in my bed, look like Ice Spice
Binary triggers on my Glock, it's gon' shoot twice
I can get you bud for the cheap, yeah, low price
In my TRS, I'm one deep, but I got four pipes
Yeah, two bad hoes, one from Georgia and one from Aspen, yeah
Two cell phones full of custo's bringing rackies yeah
Nigga tryna jack me, he 'gon die
Yeah, these bitches love my drip, they know I'm fly
Let's go
Come sign to my label, you get sticks and you get methods
Yeah, I need somewhere to shoot, so I buy land somewhere in Texas
Yeah, tryna take my chain, don't lose your life over this necklace
I upped this bitch and squeezed the shit in less than half a second
My youngins'll catch you lacking at a church, them boys some heathens
I be tearing up them banks, I drained the Truist and the Regions
Nigga, every file I got got at least a seven fifty
Bitch, big money the GOAT, why you think they call me billy?
Let's go

Shorty looking good in that Chanel, love her hair and nails
Scamming and I'm moving bales, police want me in a cell
Talking to my lawyer, fuck a plea, I ain't gon' never tell
Made an M from trading options, they know I'm the biggest whale
Damn, she looking sexy in that Marni and she crazy
Better get up out your bed and get some money, niggas lazy
Yeah, you been trapping five years plus, ain't even got a ten
Riding 'round the city with this glizzy, it's the latest gen (Ghetto)

Goyard bag, ain't for fashion, fill these bitches up
I'm really up, ain't shit to talk about, my lawyer pick me up
I'm riding foreign, I'm tryna dodge a pothole, damn near spilled the cup
I'm done with skinny jeans, when I got thirty, it's hard to keep it tucked
I might just go buy all my haters shades, they hate to see me up
I'm gone, it ain't no keeping up
I fucked her twice, she seen me once (Ha)
I'm walking out the club right through the back, but I came through the front
We snuck that Drakey in through the back for niggas acting drunk
Louis out the catalogue (Yeah)
My fit ain't come out the mall (Nah)
LED lights on, see through the fog
Your bitch know just who to call
I can't buy no ho no Birkin, this ain't that, bae, not at all (No)
Wocky taste like cotton candy, can't stay woke, I'm nodding off (Yeah)
Break up with your man, he broke as hell, bitch, I got John Wall (Bitch)
Bro and 'em pull up just like John Wick, don't have me make the call
Got two hundred miles up on the dash, they flick, I'm scratching off
Shorty looking good as hell, I'm tryna— Yeah (I'm tryna)

Shorty looking good in that Chanel, love her hair and nails
Scamming and I'm moving bales, police want me in a cell
Talking to my lawyer, fuck a plea, I ain't gon' never tell
Made an M from trading options, they know I'm the biggest whale
Damn, she looking sexy in that Marni and she crazy
Better get up out your bed and get some money, niggas lazy
Yeah, you been trapping five years plus, ain't even got a ten
Riding 'round the city with this glizzy, it's the latest gen

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