GEN2 (feat. Kvng Rome & Pradabagshawty)

Jay you cook that shit up

**** think I ain't got dat gen

**** think I ain't got dat fye I got dat tool

**** think I ain't got dat fye

I up dat burner leave em' toasted

I got glocks on me erryday

I got dat switchy innat holster

**** playin with gang

Up this bitch so fast I'm trying to expose him

Draw down on a opp

Soon as we get dat pin we push up on ya

I was on my ass

These **** got to hatin' when I was hungry

I would drop dat bag

but these **** so pussy can't waste it on em'

I smoke dope with twin

This shit ease my pain and my emotions

We gon spin dat Bin

Finna go catch a opp inside dat stolen

**** ass must be trippin' If he don't think I got dat Gen

Caught his lil ass up in traffic Finna go spin dat bin

**** I'm applying that pressure applying that pressure again

Cut up again

Yeah imma spin dat bin

Prada shawty

Das my fuckin twin

Catch him a body Throw it to me imma catch it again

Yeah Catch him a body Throw it to me imma catch it again

With my fucking Gen

Catch me a opp downtown

Free lil Eddie's

Got his ass sittin' lockdown

We poppin' confetti

Soon as your ass touch down

Already told y'all dat

**** I'm smokin' on thrax

**** I'm countin' deez racks

Count up these racks wit my brudda

Count up these racks wit my twin

Count up these racks while I clean out my Gen

And make that bih ready to spin

I'm on that young **** shit

A whole lotta glocks

A whole lotta **** dat ready to spin

And you know what it is when it come to that Gen

**** ass must be trippin'

If he don't think I got dat Gen

Caught his lil ass up in traffic

Finna go spin dat bin

Uhh uhh uhhh uhhh uhh uhhh

I don't know what I'm sayin

Prada shawty das my fuckin twin

Know I got dat Gen