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Raised By The Internet
(专辑: Generation - 2017)
Raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Yeah, eyes closed, intellect My generation never die, it's a
bet Raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Ayy, eyes closed, intellect My generation never die My generation never die When my bones cigarillo dry Celebrate for my souls in vanilla sky In the
larger scheme of things, we say, "Hello, bye" Only one shot at life, but we settle, why? Fuck Illuminati, kick the
system with my shell toes Made my enterprise off ecstasy and elbows New Chanel bag, overshop on Melrose She like attention, naked pictures on her cell phones Me? I
be popping pills, trying to populate my ills Pops lacked communicative skills, paid the
bills Left me and my momma, sister broke, I
had to build My mind the
only sword that I
could wield, so I
killed Any bitch ass rapper tryna show the
skin and say he I'll Y'all mumble ass some bullshit, I
can't understand the
feel Y'all flash a
lot of weapons, you ain't go pop something real Y'all, only generation know just how it feel Raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Yeah, raised by the
internet My generation never die, it's a
bet Yeah, raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Yeah, raised by the
internet My generation never die, it's a
bet Momma sing me lullabies in my native tongue, ayy ayy A
hunnid forty characters of love, ayy ayy Slide into my DMs like a
tongue, ayy ayy Snap it one more time and make me cum, ayy ayy Now everybody say that they the
plug, ayy ayy You pull up on 'em and they out of drugs, ayy ayy Where I'm from, everybody bloods, ayy ayy Least that's what they say, but I
can't trust it, ayy Oh, gun inside my coupe big as a
musket, ayy Pray I
don't bust it, ayy, they tryna disrupt it, ayy They wanna catch up to me, take all of mustard, ayy But shit, they rushed it, ayy, they way too flustered, bae I'm way too calculated, you kicked out, you hate it Once they see you in the
streets, all that sideways talk 'bout how you overrated turn to, "How you made it?" "How you on so much drugs, not sedated?" "You still fuck with Baby? Ain't that shit with him and Lil Wayne crazy? He gon' pay you, dog, for your rhyming skills?" "Ain't you sitting inside that Panamera Forgiatos, dog? How that feel?" "You see Nicki ass in person? I
don't know if that shit real" "I just Googled your net worth, it say you worth a
hunnid mill" "I just clocked out of my nine-to-five, I
got a
drug to deal I'ma be as famous as you when I
make it out of here" Out the
stratosphere where my thoughts intersect Just a
bunch of young motherfuckers, raised by the
internet Raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Raised by the
internet My generation never die, it's a
bet Raised by the
internet Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes; incorrect Raised by the
internet My generation never die, it's a
bet
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