Gen5 Lyrics

Outside be lit but he a bitch so he gon' say it's hot

Know I'm outside with my Gen 5, feel like De'Aaron Fox

He upped his clip and he shot zilch, call him Westbrook

You boys be hoes for all we know, y'all could be sharing fye

Wear all my chains when I'm outside, feel like I'd never die

I knocked on wood so know I'm good, just hope they never try

She look my way then your bitch took, nigga, I'd never lie

No silver spoon but I grew up with diamonds, hella fly

He clutching Glock just like he tough, but he won't hurt a fly

He talking shit, I up my clip, that'd be the day he change

I buy her seafood when she with you, you make her order fries

He seen his bitch up in my car, now he ain't been the same

Know I got murder on my mind but I'm still a saint

They talking about painting the sky red, that shit ain't paint

I up this switch it, get to glitching y'all boys shooting blanks

A bad bitch, I'ma hit her while I'm smoking dank

Got a Glock up on my side, while I'm sipping drank

Talk to a bitch and be so high, forget what I'm finna say

Lil' bro thirteen, selling three fives, make more than minimum wage

I walk around nervous so if you look wrong, I'ma swing the drac'

This shit be profit, I sit back like, fuck it, front the p

But if I front it, nigga, bring that money back to me

Young nigga was balling with that Spalding, I was an athlete

But now we trapping until we make it, this is how it have to be

Outside be lit, but he a bitch, so he gon' say it's hot

Know I'm outside with my Gen 5, feel like De'Aaron Fox

He up this clip and he shot zilch, call him Westbrook

You boys be hoes for all we know, y'all could be sharing fye

Wear all my chains when I'm outside, feel like I'd never die

I knocked on wood so know I'm good, just hope they never try

She look my way, then your bitch took, nigga, I'd never lie

No silver spoon, but I grew up with diamonds, hella fly

He clutching glock just like he tough, but he won't a fly