GENEROUS ft. TBLOCK SLIM & DEADZONE LIL JAY Lyrics

Yeah, bitch, I'm everything but generous Tryna get paid by the minute

I feel like a God when I'm in it, yeah I've been on this grind for a minute

Boots to the ground, yeah But we know the sky is the limit, ayy

I've been spending racks on the fashion

Got a Thousand hoodie still wrapped in the plastic

Took the shoebox money, put it in the mattress

Come and try to take it, I'ma let a nigga have it

I do this shit with ease If I post pictures, that be bragging

Any bitch I want, I can get it or done had it

Jump out in all black, out black whips that's some bad shit

Button on the back of that 4 5th, now it's a MAC-10

I don't think I'm high till I done threw back by my 5th 10

I don't wanna talk, I'm just waitin' on it to kick in

It's halftime, we gon' see who ballin' when we switch rims

Wintertime grind and you won't catch me in no Timbs

S.B. Dunks on some Jordans, what you see me in

Call me this summer, my nigga, I'm workin' like I'm Phineas and Ferb

Lookin' for a connect on the birds Or lookin' for a play that's gon' pay me for my words

My legs hurt, my feet sore, I'm tired of bustin' serves

I get locked up, I'm speechless, I'm all lost for words

Man, this street shit get too deep, it got my mama worried

We just hope that ain't the F.E.D.'s hoppin' out that Suburban

Bitch, I'm everything but generous Tryna get paid by the minute

I feel like a God when I'm in it, yeah I been on this grind for a minute

Boots to the ground, yeah But we know the sky is the limit, ayy

I been spendin' racks on the fashion

Got a Thousand hoodie still wrapped in the plastic

Took the shoebox money, put it in the mattress

Come and try to take it, I'ma let a nigga have it

You don't risk your life enough to run your mouth, nigga

House hustles, how you hustlin' from the couch, nigga

You ain't high enough Nigga askin' bout the drip cause he ain't fly enough

Boy, you ain't really with that shit, boy, you just high as fuck

Four pockets full, bitch, no Lil Baby

Before the pandemic in my hood, I had a 80

What you sellin'? Who you pressin'? You ain't workin', nigga

I thought you had the bag in, but you was purpin', nigga

We got verses, we got bitches, we got bags, nigga

We put niggas in them hearses for that cash, nigga

How you tryna beef when you ain't got no pape, nigga

Early mornin', ridin' around with a drake, nigga

You stand on business when you see that nigga face, nigga

Ho, I ain't generous, I told her, ho, I'm laced, nigga

Hold up, told the bitch that I ain't generous, I'm laced

Bitch, I ain't generous, I'm laced

Bitch, I'm everything but generous Tryna get paid by the minute

I feel like a God when I'm in it, yeah I been on this grind for a minute

Boots to the ground, yeah, but we know the sky is the limit

I been spendin' racks on the fashion

Got a Thousand hoodie still wrapped in the plastic

Took the shoebox money, put it in the mattress

Come and try to take it, I'ma let a nigga have it