Like My Gen

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Koujas] (Desire) Smoke exotic, I don't play wit' my nose We walk him down, we got his lo' bruh I'ma hold you tight like this gen, baby Lemme pop this percocet 10, baby I'm on 10, he ain't nun' He ain't gon' slide, he ain't got no gun Fuckin' hoes on the side, baby I ain't never tried to go and lead you on You wanna slide I got time for you But it's like you don't never hear me, love We havin' the stripes in the field like Adidas My pockets on fat and his shit be on slimmer My bih waist snatched and shе look a lil' slimmer I'm not tryna love I'm just tryna geek up [Verse 2: Finesse] Fuck all the lovе, I'm just tryna geek up Wit' lil' Kouj, he keepin' that gen tucked If you play that fye gon' sing like Alicia, yeah Pass me that bag when I need it, yeah So that's why I'm leavin' you Kickin' it at the kickback Got some bad hoes in the east Yeah, fine shit from Venice Yeah, I might take you down to Greece You suppose to be my piece Got some Ricks, I don't wear no crease Girl we posted up in the east No gun, no Benz He a lame nigga, that's a fan Free the real niggas out the can Stackin' bands up, that's the plan (Desire) [Verse 3: 4400dy] Keep the bands in Amiri pants See a goat in the mirror, man You a ho in the mirror, man You ain't no plug, you a middleman Ain't never Masi, I pull up in Benz Big g-lock, I don't tote FNs I'm tryna fuck on her and her friends I'm tryna cut these snakes off, man And [?] that grass no more [?] my collar I'm a top dog, top shotter Get ya' whacked for a hunnid' thousand Gettin' ate up on a island That bitch gon' eat me outta my sleep We go Chanel, Alyx, Van Cleef, that's me Spend a hunnid' thousand for you No it ain't nun' that cheap I'll drop a hunnid' for yo' jewelry Then drop a hunnid' for yo' teeth You wan' go Patek Phillipe like me You wanna be like me We in a Trackhawk Jeep Shawty know it's a SRT, yeah (Lil' Dy one of them ones, Desire) (If I can't fuck shawty I'm not comin' over) (I'm not comin', I'm not comin') [Outro: Koujas] (Desire) Smoke exotic, I don't play wit' my nose We walk him down, we got his lo' bruh I'ma hold you tight like this gen, baby Lemme pop this percocet 10, baby I'm on 10, he ain't nun' He ain't gon' slide, he ain't got no gun Fuckin' hoes on the side, baby I ain't never tried to go and lead you on You wanna slide I got time for you But it's like you don't never hear me, love We havin' the stripes in the field like Adidas My pockets on fat and his shit be on slimmer My bih waist snatched and she look a lil' slimmer I'm not tryna love I'm just tryna geek up