Genna Genna

Camo pants, black hoodie, I'm concealing

War ready, you're not ready, we're not even

Trust issues, stay with me 'til I'm sleeping

Even when in the booth, I can peepin', deep it

She ain't no model, but she's laid in my covers

And I'm no role model, I'll be doing her gutter

Face shots, I ain't gotta tell her I love her

Then, after send her back to her brother, I'll be onto another

Yeah, yeah, big dog shit

Moves on some big boss tip on some Rick Ross shit

'Bout my bands on some slipknot shit

But these **** moving backwards on some Kriss Kross shit

Don't watch who I slip off with

If I switch off quick, then, page will just click, clock, piff

Go home and then, strip off quick

Then, act like nothing happened, chill and twist up

Hey, hey, if you see me with my Genna, Genna, Genna

Then, you know we're on a move

When we hop out and we change the weather, weather

Rise it up and let it blow

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

If you see me with my Genna, Genna, Genna

Then, you know we're on a move

When we hop out and we change the weather, weather

Rise it up and let it blow

They don't notice, hat up, ski-mask down, man bun, Covid

Ting from the city, slim with some titty

Never asking questions when I go and tell her, "Hold this"

Same ones from way back, no new bros

Been rock bottom before, no new lows

Old friends changing, new friends hating

If you ain't winning, they don't care

Why you think they wanna fire on me?

Don't like me, but they're eyeing on me

Can't get close, so they're lying on me

Can't crease up my ting, I got the iron on me

Rose Gold slugs kinda smile on me

It's bitter sweet, never missing opportunities, I'm missing sleep

Do it on my solo, if I can't ride out with T's

And there's no one there to tell me, "Take it easy, it's peak"

Hey, hey if you see me with my Genna, Genna, Genna

Then, you know we're on a move

When we hop out and we change the weather, weather

Rise it up and let it blow

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

If you see me with my Genna, Genna, Genna

Then, you know we're on a move

When we hop out and we change the weather, weather

Rise it up and let it blow

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

(I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low

I'm a bun, an informa, everybody get low)